Needless to say I
believe that there should be more sex and violence on T.V.. I think
that they are powerful agents for change in areas where change is
long overdue.
-J.G.
Ballard "The Atrocity
Exhibition"
I
saw her
opulent and justified
Covered
in the glaze
of her experience
-But
what could it all mean Doctor-
Breathed
Nurse Kosugi
Through
enlarged lips
Over
enlarged breasts
Enlarged
eyes agape
-Damn!-
said Sonny overlooking
These
crayola marks
Scrawled
over loose leaf, wax paper,
newspaper articles, papyrus and
celluloid
-It
appears to be the gathering of
A
psychic tempest
In
her cathectic system-
She screams as
Hooks
cut into her body
Binding
her to the examination table
New
York City- Divorced Mom was kidnapped, abused
and
raped - by space aliens!
-He
began 'examining' me, using giant needles to puncture my skin and
using strange instruments to measure and probe my body. He inserted
something into my womb. I could feel it wiggling around inside of
me...
She's
been in that room so
Long,
she's caked in Mother of Pearl
Is
what I said
As
I drew rose thorns cross her back
Just
to make her bleed
The
Operation Theater
Fanning from the center were
photo's on the floor. Freda Kalo's auto incision, painted darlings
biting sheets, fashion model's cutup art, illustrated ladies, May
west's reductive
Mamioplasty. Concentric circling toward her Sonny ruminated and window shopped the floor.
-I was right when I forsake'd the
arts. Oh yes that one is my favorite, Sylvia Plath's razor nicks, I
love them on their knees.
She
takes her drinks from glass
That
looks like it was crystal
She
wishes it was carved from diamonds
She
carves herself upon her fork
On
porcelain from China
-Will
I be pretty then?-
she says
Beauty
has 18 abortions-so she can keep her sexy figure!
-All
of my abortions have been in the early stages of pregnancy. The
thought of carrying a baby for nine months and giving birth makes me
sick to my stomach. Not only would I have a screaming kid, but think
what it would do to my figure.
Changing
with the seasons
As
the fall approaches
She
decomposes
Washed
with technicolor fuselage
Leaving
her eroded
Doctor
Sonny Von Brown turning
X-ographs
of her skull
over
and over
-Do
you think you can do it?-
-Darling
I could take a tooth of yours
And
craft it into
A
piece of the true cross.
First
we will slice into
Around
Down your face
And
expose you lower mandibular bone-
-Will
I be pretty then?-
She
loves the sound of glass exploding
She
love the burn of rubber
She
loves ascending clouds of smoke
Over
symphonies of cars
as
she puts rose hips
On
her pink lips
And
I draw rose thorns cross her back
Just
to make her bleed
When an
attack uses
N
pairs of each one of two
Characteristics
we can use n/2
Quartet
which contain the same
Information
as each characteristics
She
was bent over the table
Nurse
Kosugi probed her with
An
extended index
-You
were violently penetrated
At
age 13
Brutally
tearing the Membrane
It
has healed but I can touch
The
scar of your experience-
Daddy's
hand across my face
-Will
I be pretty then?-
She
will be rewritten
Leaving
the canyons, grottoes
And
tectonic continents
Of
her experience
Your
so called history
Gia's
pox marked face
The
erosion of the razor slash
-Will
I be pretty then?-
Gazing
over her body
Doctor
Sonny Von Brown
Traced
the tactile history
Of
her flesh, with latex finger
Each
piece of scar tissue
Retelling
her story
The
Doctor was aroused
-Scalpel
Nurse Kosugi-
What's
Hot this Fall
Yokodama
Kosugi is wearing
Black
tights
A
blue peasant blouse
Tear
away bra and
A
pierced Labia
What
do you get the Modern Girl
Who's
got it all?
More
sensitivity!
Wraps her hair around my hand
Pulls
her head up from the bed
Drawing
rose thorns cross her back
-Will
I be pretty then?-
In
your eyes
I
see a thousand tears
As
I receive your grace
In
the turns of the writing on your calf
or spinning's on your face
As
I drew rose thorn cross your back.
She was so opulent and justified
Don't
worry about her
Yesterday
she the savior
Tomorrow she's a superstar
But
tonight she spins the hits!
No comments:
Post a Comment