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| george wallace |  | 1. THE GOOD BUBBLY STUFF do not shine a light into his bear cave heart with its litter of clamshells half eaten victuals & farts like pork smoke -- focus on the man he was -- rising up in wedding cake morning -- that boy of yours, the honeymoon surprise -- rocksolid hair, stiff collar with a hint of a tie still tacked to his neck & wearing the same penguin suit you fucked him in last night -- clutching your breast in one hand he's got a champagne glass in the other -- he presses himself oh so patiently to your most glorious pink tremulous unspoiled lips -- true husband tending to his land -- the good bubbly stuff -- uncorked masterpiece of manhood -- poured straight out of the bottle & eternally brimming 2. VERY PRETTY low riding secret harley with flying saucer eyes spitting gravel spit it out spit it OUT what in the world god is not a man pissing on a wall -- o young space boy in your leather o wild & lonesome girl in your subterranean inwood trinity catholic school town inside of you -- be waving bye bye to all that -- boy you know david bowie is so god! so god! be not afraid the hotrod rebel is inside of you be pretty be in touch be very pretty -- spiked & spoken for -- be glamorous too -- now lean on your low down james dean meat machine -- o very pretty very young -- o very pretty boy what you afraid of now nothin! in your brave new spanking town for jim carroll (1949-2009) | |
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