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Looking for Charles Bukowski in K Rd shit & death is everywhere except around K Rd retro paradise of alcoholic angels & prophets of semen redemption its skyline has the colour of Timothy Leary’s rainbow guarded by clean-shaven Dunhill-smoking Tae Bo-practising Herculeses carefully assessing the initiates to the temples of Zeus
evil groom let me do some infidelity first before we talk of marriage of children of all the happiness that young couples dream of I’m a fallen angel destined to be human in the rainbow of the city’s night lights
the persistence of memory a leaf falls under the moonlight an owl awakes when it touches the wet earth I try not to think of you when a leaf falls under the moonlight a bamboo flute shrills in the midnight hour a cicada awakes when it touches the wet rock I close my eyes and […]
Blues for Allah 1 the sky’s so blue the kids’re playing then the sea rose and ate up everything – tsunami Blues for Allah 2 the lonely moon and the silent night are what the tsunami left behind
