By | 1 February 2012

Usually, the things at war in my head have civil conversation
“We are going to execute Tunisia”,

or T as she was called,
was nearly six feet tall –

she arrives at a dig site
putting a fire alarm bell outside

in my vision, which only lasted a half-second
my brains were being rattled

the chances of meeting a half-decent Sudanese
brain with the spinal cord hanging down

Father, into your hands I lay my soul
Trinidad And Tobago, Tunisia, Turkey, Turkmenistan

there were loads of orange trees, and then it hit me
Korea had one chance the whole half and scored it

after freezing my brain out for 7 long days in China
I ran the Paris half-marathon

my head was jerking on my neck
I really regret having a film camera at the time

I felt as if all of my bones had been relocated to
the Jersey Shore, my ancestral homeland.

First of all, the United States is not “my country” and
after Royal Mail sold off the Queen’s head

a German Mark IV medium tank raced up a narrow farm road
dropping anchor and grabbing unwary Europeans to take to Morocco.

Togo, Tonga, Trinidad and Tobago, Tunisia, Turkey,
but no dizzy spells.

Chug water while trying to recap last night
top notes of Calabrian bergamot, Sicilian mandarin.

There’s the half-French, half-Mexican party
princess from Buenos Aires Ben directs

them to the window they look outside
to see Locke standing.

At this point we headed over to the Vatican
about four hours later I was bored out of my brain

so we decided to head toward Shoreditch
there were at least as many Jews from Yemen

parking your better half outside a train toilet
Tunisia, Turkey, Turkmenistan, Tuvala.

Our plan now calls for him to fight outside of New England
ironically, half is probably all that was left of the young Brazilian’s head

there are goat herders in Tunisia, an urban deaf-mute teenie bopper in
Gainesville, probably half the women – including me –

head up the west side of Seneca
with my head sewn to the carpet

and the US flag flies at half-staff outside the US
stock dip triggers protests in Bangladesh

Of Africa Egypt smile and Libya Tunisia and Algeria
I already learnt not to beat my head on the “capitalist wall” but

wet myself and put my knickers on my head to dry them
my brain was pretty odd –

when my father flew to Scotland on May 10, 1941
Gabrielle Giffords was shot in the head outside London,

Tunisia, Egypt, Kenya, Spain, Italy, Lamu
I am really hoping this red thing just beneath the head of my penis

goes three friends leave their mundane factory jobs and head
for India people chant during a demonstration in Tunis

Arguably, my blog posts show new character since the exercise
machine crushed my head on a New Year’s morning

distraction from myself – we’re not about to recruit
a Yao Ming head of the Federal Reserve:

The Shape of Things to Come #2 – Teleportation in Tunisia
shot through the head, and leave no waste

Togo, Tonga, Trinidad and Tobago, Tunisia,
Turkey, Turkmenistan, Tuvala

I then proceeded to remove my kipah,
in most of the time –

also, I won’t feast on your brains
if you run mine instead

London, don’t shave their body hair
on my head, and said, “Hey look, no horns!”

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