The first Bureau De Books book has been posted as a PDF on that blog so you can download it and read it if you like. I wrote one and a half things in it. There is also a picture of me drinking tea.
I wrote this poem for you, I hope you like it
CLOVER
Up above the world so high
I can see two clouds fucking
One cloud ejaculates into the other cloud
And we all run for cover
6 comments:
what the hell is wrong with you?!
That poem is awesome.
I guess we run to prevent the sprem to mark a stain on us
Oddly, I had a dream the other night involving Nick Griffin doing unpleasant things to me while dressed in a white tennis strip, wearing a Michael Jackson mask, and eating a swine flu-infected pork chop.*
It felt wrong - yet so, so right.
* (Allegedly.)
And afterwards, he paid me with money handed over in a brown paper envelope, on top of which was a picture of Harret Harman, naked save for a few strategically placed banknotes.
i like that poem
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