unendlichkeit (Deux)

Rum
And tar
Liver and lungs wondered
Ain’t that enough?
Cum
And scars
Life replied!

I stepped into a pub
Not so far from where my body sleeps
And weeps.

Drops of IPA and Brandy on the floor
Visions from the other side
Had me wondering
If I Procrastinated adequately
So far and
Whose boy was I?

Islander
Or continental!
In the bar, my own man
Cigarettes’ bum burning my
Beautiful blissed
Fingers
Touching that screen
Trying to carve letters
Middle finger stronger
Than ever
Words
Dancing with the smoke.

I am what I have lost
I got that from Oslo!

The motion of my poetry
In slo-mo.

Tar
Or scar?
Printing my soul
Digitally
Fighting to get one
All the zeros
Don’t make much sense.

All I want is
To
Master gravitational waves
Life is just an hallucination
Where you and I
Are victims
Or
Perpetrators.

Burning my lungs
Because my dad
And dads
Got cancer from that earth
That we landed on
And I have no answers
For it
But grow our pain and history
In the shadows.

The concrete won’t make me forget
The soft moist of dew
Under my feet
The stars that we shall seek
And the happiness within.

Rum on the “mur”
As I walked
Down
And my fingers touched
An ideal
That we
Misfits
Paint on the pavement
Or somewhere in our bathrooms.

We be Pollock
Without them bollocks
And it be colourful
Of course
Because we meant to shine
We meant to move
Forward
For nothing
For be
For us
Forever that light
In their darkness.

Trust ye
Thrust the
Abyssal
And bury the May
‘Cause you can.

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