I have always imagined that Paradise will be a kind of library- Jorge Borges

Friday, 11 March 2011


burps in
the face of one
   dimensional beauty.
It's a charming noise
bouncing  from the walls!
Hearing the frequency change
because the walls need plastering
causing hiccups in musical  digestion.
Go into the kitchen  it's smoother there
you'll see  a soft egg quivering in a basket
had a tough life (not the free range variety)
scared shitless of the tongue, the bile, the colon.
A triangle strolls over to look at this lonely jelly form.
‘Don't worry, you're decoration, only Vegans live here'.