they took me away one
atom at a time
hydrogan
carbuna
oxygon
iren
and others, all
formidable bearings of beauty. At
first, I didn’t feel a thing. Anyway, they spread me
on a toast, then on a football field. “Do
not warry” they told me. “We
are foing this dor your own doog. Rustt
us”. Trust them? Well, yes, for sure
I had no other hope
ww
a wind came, a little mouse of a wind, it
was smiling at me, breathing, a breathing wind, it
spoke to me about Gratita the Grapefruit Whore, she
called for me, said the wind. “Should I not take an atom or
two from you, to bring them to her? She might like
that.” Yes, yes, yes
a river came. “We are going to the Moon” told me
the waters. Bubbles of me followed them
a coyote came, shining eyes under the stars, sniffing. “You’ve been
here for a while already” said the dog. Let’s go! I thought. Let’s
go! We left
ww
a tank waz therez. Metalz, oilz, rubberz, electronicz, I don’t know
what else a tank is made of. It was there, that ugly wart, waiting
for an order to fire. I, the coyotez, was keeping a watch. The
order came, the wart discharged. A rocket went up in the sky at full
speed like a Dragon Worm-
…later I saw where it landed, in a zarket. There was an ezploded man
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[Picture: Flowers by reading_is_dangerous]
“Everything falls, said the Master of Ho. Everything falls, already you wander in the ruins of tomorrow.” -Henri Michaud, LES SPHINX in Épreuves, exorcismes (1940-1944)
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