Comprehension:
For me there is no clarity to be had
Articulation is a dirty word scrum
sweating over the slippery ball of meaning…
A little scene below me:
I am sitting perfectly still tapping on this keyboard.
Below me two men sit discussing SVQ Training
(I don’t know what SVQ Training means either…)
Before them is a large pot of tea eight chocolate chip muffins
and several carmel biscuits…is my Father trying to sweeten
the man up in order to win over some new contract?
Perhaps the share the same sweet tooth.
Business over broken bread and prayer any day…
The First Novel ever written:
The Book of Life is written
on the bark of trees
throughout the world…
the word, ineffable, comes to mind…
That which cannot be spoken of has no word:
Ineffable: A word which is expressed and yet
refers to the limitation of what can be expressed…
Language is a very inadequate means of communication.
Language Game:
Someone somewhere is setting fire to a dictionary
vowing never to read a-bloody-devils-word-of-it-again
All language being a kind of Descartes dupe
Created by some evil gene to generate an infinite number
of communicative confusions which in turn generate
manifold actions out of which manifest entire future
and a subsequent past…you see: without words
nothing would have been claimed to have been understood…
and we would have hung on the trees and worked the land…
and of course having no language we could not speak
but it did not stop us from singing through a kind of
wailing siren beauty…just to pass the time…before end
J.C.
Jesus don’t want me for a sunbeam!
No, he wants you for canon-fodder!
Jesus is the only Dictator without a podium
or a hair stylist or a image consultant or
a propagandist…Jesus had style…
He was the first Catwalk model inside the Synagogue…
Fruits of Labour:
Jam loved Honey
Honey loved Sugar
Sugar loved Strawberry
Strawberry loved Lemon
Lemon loved Salt
Salt called them all
FAGHAPPYFOOLS!
got drunk
peppered their eyes
and never returned.
‘Bitches!!’ he salted.
A query:
O queer: all those dark passages.
Hairy, cavernous, filled with spiders webs
and dark matter cling to the walls…
This cave needs some excavation
a limp wristed Indiana Jones
must bring to light the ancient history
and holy legacy of the fag happy
mysticism of the
arsenokoités and malakos