Monday, July 20, 2009

A New Aeon For Mankind.





The ordinary man looking at a mountain is like an illiterate person confronted with a Greek manuscript.

Friday, July 10, 2009

A live dog is better than a dead lion.




ba bhreá liom teacht, ach tá mé gnóthach;


ach seo hurlamaboc focal ata gar dó san fhoclóir.

Sunday, July 5, 2009

The Cowboy Saloon of Slim Jim Talkins




It was nearly sunset as I spanked in to the little human town named Spatula, but known by the locals as Stickyville. I tied up my trusty Blender to captain James T Kirk of the star ship Enterprise. My whip-cream now throbbing and I was fisting in a shit pile so cunningly presented. As I approached I reached into my weasel for 420 baby boners. A fine lookin' cyclops like her wasn't cheap. Even for a drunken cowboy like Anus, it's good to be porky.

In Failing.



reduced to a number
statistically speaking
broken down.

we are we
flushed out
and hopeless
no more no less
a break to not fuse
nor to heal
a wound deeper than assumed
a limb lost
but assuming pinky at most
still disillusioned
retort to come
a reason to start
a reason to give up
last breath
not waving
drowning.