\'ere i r: \"thieving\" around with some base ęgliş -
it must be admired: this citizen
politicized majority:
that a people can fathom fudge packaging
tier upon tier:
and serve both a democracy of voices
and the necessary vote: illiterate X
\"acronym\" piece o\' pie for a signature\'s
worth...
wow and doubly: wow... on a continent when
there\'s this status quo class strictures:
moths, cobwebs(,) and spare change...
this grand asymptomatic clue...
i hope to pretend
to steal a language from
a people... that have no diaspora poignancy -
because: there\'s this squatting \"elsewhere\"...
litany of secrecy that has to become:
blunt dumb and grating
cheddar: stoic-esque...
the blunting of the knife and
the sharpening of the tongue...
i will still find the sort of reggae i want...
culture\'s harder than the rest
(full album)...
picky moi: burning spear\'s
marcus garvey -
the black voice
that demanded of his
choccy people a repatriation
process:
how alien it must seem
to be african-american
going to a majority black
country...
how unwelcome
one must be...
to be black and thrown back
into kenya...
speaking no word of the native
breath...
what statues of agony
an IDI AMIN could...
and did... dying a slow death
in the bosom of arab racialism...
oh sure joys of sculpture...
unforgiving in how
legs dismembered would
be reattached to sockets where
arms ought to imitate bird flight
with flapping: and vice versus...
i suffer to have not this sort
of imagination!
but that is a song...
i\'m here attempting to steal
english from the english:
it\'s not \"about to\" happen
either...
i\'m getting drunk on
the cocktail: before, of course...
i come across some
bureaucratic \"sensibility\":
some angry bitch mad
enough with the least
authority given...
that people given
the least authority tend to abuse it
the most...
i had to look at europe \"elsewhere\"...
milan kundera pointed
out this quote
\'quarrel in a far away country,
between people of whom we know nothing\'
by neville chamberlain
when appeasing hitler
concerning the merger of
extended bohemia
into the third reich...
it would seem: it would always
be easier to treat the middle east
with enforced straight lines...
e.g. iraq / jordan never look
like naturally invoked
land masses -
no mountain range no river...
it\'s not that i have to blame
the english pauper for
a past history of colonialism...
but... to have little knowledge
of your neighbour\'s lot...
was there any similar ignorance
when: outstanding brits
matched napoleon\'s ambitions?
i test my own patience with this...
at what point will i finally state:
well... given the air of politics
weaving its way trickle down
into the publically paid bureaucracy...
em...
is it racism or is it...
an african fetish?
like me... i\'m all for porcelain girls
of the orient: no one wants
to fuck exhausted gammon... do they:
in this mismatched kama sutra... do they don\'t they?
i\'m sensing a fetish for... it\'s gone beside
a racism: i\'m looking to the east
of what\'s still europe -
a zilant semblance written
in \"old orthography\" of the tatars...
qazan - someone\'s knowing on my door...
the germanic peoples pushed...
then the slavic peoples pushed...
then the mongols and the turkmen pushed
this great funnel and sieve
of a: pseudo-continent that\'s probably
only an extended experiment
of great mother asia and uncle siberia...
after all: isn\'t australia an island?
who ever has to hear the same
soft-narrative: out-of africa...
except those pesky eskimos -
frisky... but we left africa
with no thinking equipment -
no phonetic encoding...
if we left with some arabic...
but we didn\'t...
if we left with some sanskrit...
but we didn\'t... some chinese ideograms...
but we didn\'t...
no wonder we left...
i don\'t endear myself to pursue
hieroglyphics as sensible enough:
to counter the modern emojis...
which they are...
pits and falls in the latin alpha-beta-coy...
then..
to \"work\" by loiter -
no wonder: grievances
when work is drudgery -
when one cannot perfect
a deed - but has to churn out
appeasement after appeasement:
slurp an oyster from
an anus...
i still must be thieving english
from... the english...
leftovers of the forever debased
schizoid - or the new lineage
bound to bilingualism:
a return to thematic crude-,
no... i can\'t digest this:
there\'s some sort of drama:
but there\'s no staging for it...
an open round-up of applause...
devoid of choice is a higher
tier condescending-
for lacking will -
to write this very little...
but then to harness the prospect
of a sunrise: an 8am welcome!
welcome to no night
of finitudes... of conclusions...
my foot will never stand
in thailand: because
of the thai surprise...
easily a suck-along story
for a vanguard torry:
i will have two Plantegenant
old housewives
when there\'s: the food
i need to curate for my palette:
a sad sad show-story...
when i... walk out from the house
and tug a dead-weight
of consumerism from my
mother\'s girdle...
i call it... playing banjo
with toothpick... \'n\' esse...
the pristine curation of sharpening
teeth: to bite into a tide...
into a swelling heave of a wave...
i want to be able to be normal
sleeping with a foreign body
in my bed...
i was once able to sleep with a dog...
i am as finicky as the cat
that attempts
to sleep with me in the same
bed....
shadows clamour and therefore
clash...
the british isles are too grand...
i want something smaller...
i want a life among the faroe islanders...
escape escape forever
this unforgiving narrative...
can you look at a people you\'re acquiring
to \"ally\"...
never marking your own horrors...
with your own black hitlers...
i can attest to the bleach...
but you can\'t somehow blank slate:
state a genesis without a dichotomy...
let\'s go! black history month!
now is the time! now i want to remember
IDI AMIN!
black history month!
i want to remember IDI AMIN!
no... not marcus garvey:
proponent of repatriation...
i want to remember: IDI AMIN!
after all... the mongols have
their \"abraham\" their genghis khan...
and they have their pocket
of leftover in crimea with
that mongol-europeans: the tatars...
i have no love for history come
the tide of relating the Iberian peninsula...
south h\'america... \"mine\"?
the north coast of africa...
fizzling out of in-breeding...
when the goth came across
the instigators of conquest of the \"muzzies\"...
cocktails on us! boyos!
i want to... fucking boil with teasing!
i want to fathom a spectacle of trolling!
i want to smear faces into shit!
i want the wholesome crescendo!
i want to itch with
shitting out buckwheat digestion!
i want chocolate!
i want a swiss fountain of chocolate!
i want to see IDI AMIN
a proud addition to:
no blacks ever do or did:
any b\'aah... b\'aah ad ad...
i wish \"my\" people came to \"origin\"
with a post-colonial narrative...
poor shmucks the scots are...
but they were: \"missing\"...
you can\'t retrace a colonial past
to the present citizen of spain:
how well the post-\"racialists\" peoples
of the southern continent managed to:
you can hear talk
of an argentinian... but he\'s not spanish...
a brazilian: but he\'s not... portuguese!
this anglo-saxon \"pond\" livestock
of memory... do away with us...
i know it\'s terrible to have a genesis
story so short-lived that europe
is a bollock-riddling reminder:
when there\'s an already political class
harvesting the least worth of fathom...
don\'t pretend to be historical tourists:
my dutch ancestry...
my german ancestry... my \"ancestry\":
you deserve the quiff and joking slander:
superior the world\'s a-hole all over...
who are your little people looking
for in our little funnel of
a constipated asia looking for?
currently?!
the greek aren\'t admired...
they aren\'t admired because
they gave a birth to the antagonist
in cyrillic...
and that\'s that!
or... the greeks aren\'t admired
because: the metaphor: byzantine -
a complexity of bureaucracy -
but the singing... deaf tone reading of plato...
forget aeschylus -
they were prone to heave
a turkman invasion of
the balkans... given...
the venetians sacking:
the supposed holy place of...
aan eucharist convo. with a pagan \"pope\"...
like... the 4th crusade was not
a hard-on... for anyone to not fathom...
the inheritance of a history
i must truly deserve...
otherwise: the history overtly given...
to subsequently filter...
how the capetian king philip
augustus is known to me
is: it\'s not a beyond noticeable
comparisons...
it\'s just stalemate...
i am furroging in asp and waspishness:
i need a language of antagonism...
i find my most pristine \"saint\"...
i could cling to a fetish for
interracial sex exploits...
but then i\'m a bland white man
and i might require a dodgo lemon
squeeze of eyes...
when a dildo is not in use
and it\'s hardly a reserved reading
for: expansion... broadening one\'s mind
with: fisting... that \"sort\" of phallus
size just wouldn\'t do...
it\'s no joke but then i prefer
jerking off to... something akin
to... bronzino\'s venus, cupid,
folly and time...
even then! then!
a woman directly descended from
the titans... aphrodite was...
beside the lineage... from hyperion...
astounded... passed into
the bosom of the olympians...
cherry picking my vavous ego-foetus
of mind into a progress and
future investment...
how the anus spoke...
and became apparently a parody
of parrot chokes...
given the farts would have
to commence at some, point, or \"other\"...
to demand \"pushing boundaries\"...
i have them here: ever present always
apparent...
i would sacrifice my whole for these...
as to never have to:
speak a language of appeasement...
as to never speak a language of
a gradual inclination...
or / of never rocking the boat...
i want to drown drunk!
i want to drown a drunkard!
i want to savour a relfish for...
autumn perfumes towing
accents of a variation of timbers...
now i want to stand naked!
i want to be awash with moonshine...
i want more of the night
i want more of the creases in
attaching bone to the formidable
tendon pressures...
i want the technicality of nouns
being lost... i want misnomers...
i want all this supposed word / techno-salad
to be all! furore!
i want to eat the native
with an imagination worth
of a tartar -
i want my tongue to sliver into
the cheddar spronge of their borrowed
brains every time they test themselves
on eating a tartare: notably raw beffrey (b\'ee\'f)...
yes... this is my former european
status: having to cleave... from it...
because the liberal authorities of
vest-inwested western georgian:
gregorian: kiev is my own project
of last interests...
how isn\'t it...
ukraine might somehow
rely on article usage: notably:
the ukraine...
there\'s that \"a\" associated
with the polish-lithuanian commonwealth?
from sea to sea:
from the baltic sea
to the black sea...
oh look! i too can inherit something...
like a hebrew might inherit
the aesop the king solomon...
like aesop might inherit Tironian
notations...
i am drinking but my cat isn\'t agitated
by it: troll troll lullaby!
let\'s celebrate!
dancing monkeys dancing
truants!
it wouldn\'t: it couldn\'t possibly
be a black history month
without mentioning
IDI AMIN... dying peacefully
in the arms of sleep
among the saudi camel-jockey \"racists\"...
how they have been fleeing
the eunuch status of harems...
how they were escaping polygamy...
how i wasn\'t racist how i was
merely ill-conceived over
a work-around of fetish...
i was already a walking abortion...
manic street preachers\' debate:
i wasn\'t enough gay or
feng shui enough...
or brilliant neon purple enough...
hello brilliance! hello party! hello
gay...
ancient europe:
ai viast lo lop....
creases in my forlorn...
i want: besst attired summation:
this vulgar bulgarian...
this european that\'s only aa figment
of imagination:
indignations of scythe:
that nothing is borrowed:
that all is: at limbo gested...
to heave a scythe
and stone...
i pretend to swallow a breath...
i am aching at the knee
and ankle...
i am formidably
nuanced amsterdam...
i have to tell
that yawn and \"story\" for some
variation of catholicism to trickle down...
this forever impossible
and: my-overtly-inflated
char of wording...
harvest the pea and
dollop of hypersensitivity toward
hue best ascribed to \"foliage\";
or a burgundy that\'s neither
purple or red
or wine... or the papacy
of Avignon.