when Shiva married Kali
and when i said
that Yahweh and Allah would
only showthemselves
as lesser gods
should they attack
Shiva maried
to Dancing with Kali
and there was no Adam or Eve
to be seen
and i would ask Monotheism
to: shut the **** up
and i would be the Jailor of the Literary
virus of:
find me the term: Letter Worm
in Hindu...
now!
पत्र
कीड़ा    (patr: keeda)...
the letter worm: of the monotheistic dough:
of man: when thrown into our mix of spices:
what a Frankenstein emerged:
but at least to our liking
our Blue of Vishnu with the Green Emerland
of Aztec slumber
and Incan faces: so numerous
like Incas were no ******
and resisted the Spanish Conquistadors...
but the Aztec and Mayan and Puerto Rican *******
gave rise to the brothel
with JEsus christ...
oh i see it... because like the Incan women
with pride the north American women
would rather die the death of a Spartan daughter
than a Roman wife...
they are still native
the Peruvians the Incas...
a bit like the extinct faces
of the Mohawk
and the Scalp of Yod off of Tid...
that little bit of scalp
this Hew that remains while i am gone
because i wanted to scalp you
proper you prop Kitzmwah....
            mwua... like Turkish: barber: kiss kiss....
maybe all Catholic priests are
gay or homosexuals:
but i'm sure all of Turkish barbers
are gay and pederasts...
becaue Islamic homosexuality is
different to Christian and Anti-Christian
and Secular Homosexuality:
like prescribed by Audrey Burroughs...
Trans-Genderism should exist...
when... the entire world is Bilingual:
i advocate for America to become a superpower
when: it advocates for the coexistence
of...
two tongues of equal status:
i would like to petition to America
for a twin...
one moment... i need a drink...
i would like for America to become the bilingual
empire revival:
as the harvest of Spain and England:
we need a wedding: of distant cousins
of history:
related to England and Spain: but not of:
the abstract chess piece cruxes...
England and Spain are a distance
somewhere meditating the in-between...

  should America become bilingual:
Russia is ****** by comparison:
America might better work as a bilingual Empire:
with sects allocated
to the percentage of tongue usage:
and there would be no religion
but only the focus of language
and each religion would become
a lesser sense of language
because religion constricts language
as tool to
do: whatever
oh so much might be deemed less:
our 18 years and a child apart:
but out of where
the fest of brothel
so little tender moments of eloquence
might be a constant reminder
that i might juggle to regurgitate
and pretend to ingest
oh little o and O no half hidden hooves:
i thought unless CHeat
i might know why Dyslexia
is real in English
but not real in Polish
and maybe i wonder what the French
reality of dyslexia is
like they thought introducing Islam would
make people forget the lepers
and the dyslexics?!
erosion of cencoirship half baked begun:
how much drinking wold you think:
it would take:
for me? to sink a longboat
of vikings
by the drinking monk fury of the first landing:
forget my name: my telekinesis
telepathy mm'ha!
such sudden awe and riddle: but no shock:
like pauper journalist poet
then some washed up desperate
actor as Ribinson Crusoe:
ribbin: ribbot: writ-bit: ribbit: rabbit: Reyla:
status: single: mum! mum! mum! mum!

i drink pure water:
alcohol is pure water:
you know that parasites live
in water:
alcohol is a bit like:
being a dragon
and having already drank the seas:
i have already drank from the salt seas
i'm now drinking from the seas of fire
i am drinking alcohol
having drank all the seas...
i see carvens of lost chances...
oh i have spent more then 1000 days
in the sea of fire...
my stomach has several seas of fire:
i took 4 paracetamols and one APAP complex
before falling asleep
i harked most of my Terminator style location
of the BAKCYL: in my throat...
so i harked it out
i worked it out with a different schematic
not the schematic of the ego, superego, id...

the exonym and the endonym? ****** and Pole?
you remember i told you about the other
******* *******: the Irish and the Polacks
in the mines: waiting for a Dwarf..
i did say: whoever said eye for an eye:
St. Peter didn't say: ear for an ear:
but hey presto the concern of van Gogh!
if you could narrate the painting of each
i think this is medium best invested
in by women to counter
fan-fiction dry **** and *******...

     write me a short story, an essay, a poem,
a theory: a system for the reflex:
an ideology for the reflection:
a life: a death: simply yearn: and learn...
then dream and forget:
this i give you:
telepathic O unison.