Showing posts with label character sketch. Show all posts
Showing posts with label character sketch. Show all posts

Tuesday, 17 February 2015

Meaningless Sex



Boy.
Do you know
Why I'm not going to stay?
It's not ze lack of love
It is ze lack of today.

Do you think I am dumb?
I have two PhDs!
When I open my legs
It is like ze tree opening its leaves.

Ze lack of today?
You will see
When I go.
Ze lack of today
Is a - uhhhh
important thing to know.

Boy.
Please stop looking at me.
You are like one of these homeless.
Or some stupid monk
With a cross on his neck.

Ze lack of today?
No more than ze bison chewing grass
Or ze comets flying past
It means nothing.

I am afraid it is too early for
Zis kind of argument.
Goodbye.

Saturday, 1 February 2014

As Shadows The Sun Bred

As Shadows The Sun Bred

Prepared for
My night's work
Killing like
Hare and Burke
Smothered till
Blackness comes
Deep abyss
I'm your son
In my dream
Altar's laid
Virgin's called
To the blade
Sacrosanct
Murder scene
Rubbed down with
Vaseline

Fools fools fools you bloody fools are gonna die
Fools fools fools drooling fools

A lesson
In justice
A talent
You'll witness
As shadows
The sun bred
We'll be cast
By hatred

Worship my
Collection
Waiting for
Perdition
Missing folk
Some surprise
In a blink
Of my eye
Once you pass
Through death's jaw
Stripped to bones
By my saw
Early morn
Surgery
We'll be cured
You and me

Fools fools fools you bloody fools are gonna die
Fools fools fools drooling fools

A lesson
In justice
A talent
You'll witness
As shadows
The sun bred
We'll be cast
By hatred
Like echoes
A voice rings
You'll vibrate
On my strings
As day breaks
So will you
Stood in light
I'll be new

Fools fools fools you bloody fools are gonna die
Fools fools fools drooling fools

Wednesday, 16 October 2013

In Came A Maudlin Drunk

In Came A Maudlin Drunk

In came a maudlin drunk
Who could see underwater
Once she had sunk
A few drinks and knew what to say
That people are assholes
But they have to stay
Alive somehow living off hate
Like incubi squirming around at the gate
Of hell or womanhood but
Everyone knows that my gate is shut