Christmas Eve Reminders

Discussion in 'Poetry' started by VanAstral, Jul 31, 2004.

  1. VanAstral

    VanAstral Member

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    Leave the fresh cool air,
    up in the quiet mountains,
    return to the swine-infested,
    noisy and congested,
    sweltering heat of the city:
    trashy as ever,
    though slightly more festive:
    prostitutes wear
    tight green or tight red mini-skirts,
    enticing asses sway like XXXmas bells
    along the main drag,
    and some of the festive bums
    bless them,
    they’ve rolled themselves
    in discarded wrapping paper

    Who needs a bum,
    I wonder?
    Why, everyone!

    Night arrives,
    the beer flows
    in the Fish Bowl,
    retro bar
    retro guests:
    everything is shiny and new
    Midnight shouts:
    MERRY CHRISTMAS!
    and midnight goes,
    the beer flows,

    I gotta get outta here.

    Two beers:
    everyone’s prettier
    Four beer:
    they all taste the same
    (the beer, not the people)
    Six beers and I dance
    and I dance well,
    dancing the can-can
    like a Russian gypsy
    in a Spanish caravan
    eight stamps
    and the booze
    man’s talking about Bert
    I’m like:
    Who’s Bert?
    Hurt Burt?
    I don’t know what you’re on about

    Without warning:
    on my ass,
    a horny old shiny woman,
    smells like she’s been snogging
    Jim Beam since 1795
    I can’t hear her,
    she won’t leave,
    I move, she moves
    I hide, she finds
    Burt, man:
    Quick with the liquor:

    Slot machine goodbye,
    I’s leave in the arms of foreigners,
    stumbl…ing into the face
    of Mother Nature’s bitch kid:
    two bright eyes, four irises,
    white lines on red,
    electric colours, throbbing:
    X’s and hearts, strobe lights,
    creamy thighs,
    (oh yes, they hypnotize)
    arcade games, pocked skin,
    potato chips, live shows:
    neon blue girls, neon red girls,
    neon blue girls, neon red girls,
    neon pink show girls,
    neon love machines,
    sponsored by Coca-Cola

    lies focus on halos ‘round round water fountains

    smiles, yeah, guys and girls,
    gay, accents, echo, melodious foreign talk,
    communication, breakdown,
    bass, surround sound,
    side walking, trippin’,
    I am, okay,
    everything, gonna be alright,
    everything,
    all right

    Get it up and move on, ferkrissakes!

    Are you yelling at me because you love me?
    Yes, sir, I have taken notice
    of your establishment,
    your spell has no effect on me
    all I know:
    I don’t think you need this job,
    I don’t think this job is needed
    Run, man, RUN!

    Godfather of Soul sings:
    I’m fine, I’m fine,
    get up offa that thang,
    whistling, recognition
    of the beat on Suspicion Ave.,
    turn the corner
    tango down Auspicious Lane,
    flippin’ floppin’, it’s all good
    the synchronized horns

    they make me feel better
    people in cars, people on cars,
    brothers, sisters,
    a little bit of caution,
    a little bit of sin,
    but, like,
    where the bloody ‘ell do I live?

    Take my money, got me a honey,
    get ready, gone down do me honey…
    yeah!

    Food, I need it, yes please
    chew on mettle, protein pills, daddio
    here’s my coloured cash, chef,
    I need sustenance:
    water, a little bit of sobriety
    for the sunrise
    from the bottom of anarchy
    major Tom put in a lot of work
    you know,
    to breath this usual decay,
    the rotting souls with nowhere to go,
    the vats of fried flesh,
    the prostitutes who apply lipstick without first removing their cigarette,
    their mawkish perfume and their vacant aching wombs:

    kiss this tandoori,
    roseate ass,
    lubricate this face
    and damn,
    whoa, man,
    feed me,
    something,
    alive, living,
    the beating heart
    of this image nation,
    bring me into being
    pass on the past,
    feast on private revolutions,
    brand new brains, spontaneity,
    feel a little bit peculiar and giddy up,
    my favourite buttercup,
    got to got to got to get out of here

    push through the crowd, hand on my wallet
    (not made of gold, for personal sake)

    I know where I am: I’m lost.
    I know what to do: I must eat.
    Body, it’s up to you,
    you’re calling the shots now

    Yes, shouts the body
    and the mind concurs:
    Mate, pass out, eh. Sure thing, Santa
     
  2. littleskinny

    littleskinny Member

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    Nicely done! Really funny, scarily true and some superb images/phrases.Particularly fond of the old bird who smells like she's been snogging Jim Bean!!
     
  3. Aditi

    Aditi Member

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    it's a certain feeling
    and it is wonderful
    loved this van
    smiles
     
  4. KittenX

    KittenX Purrrific

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    Teeheee! That was great. I was grinning the entire time as I read this!! Loved this though it was incredibly long but still very fun read.
     
  5. osiris

    osiris Senior Member

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    ah, debaucherous festivity, how we may revel in thee! laughing at the commonwealth of dis-ease...


    much love :)
     
  6. sylvanlightning

    sylvanlightning Prismatic Essence

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    You not only painted a picture but moved me with you on this journey. Thanks for sharing. Enjoyed your re-telling.
     
  7. fulmah

    fulmah Chaser of Muses

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    my man, that was awesome... terrific vivid imagery, wonderful style and just everything about this I love. Reminds me of many weekends I've had, stumblin round and whatnot. You really invoke an essence that's half-hazzard, and it works wonderfully. This part here was my favorite:


     
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