je m’automédique aux radis au beurre parce que je suis tellement triste d’être de retour aux etats-unis après la france… l’amerique c’est pas un lieu propice à la vie humaine
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je m’automédique aux radis au beurre parce que je suis tellement triste d’être de retour aux etats-unis après la france… l’amerique c’est pas un lieu propice à la vie humaine
this morning they won’t guillotine me.
i can sleep peacefully. on the floor above
my lazy pet, my pearl, my jesus,
is waking up. his hard boots are going to stomp
my smooth-shaven skull.
it seems that an epileptic lives next door.
the prison sleeps upright in a requiem’s gloom.
if sailors on the water see approaching ports,
my sleepers will run towards another America.
- Jean Genet, Condemned to Death
nice dick as always bro
got flashed at the park today
“I could not take lightly the idea that people made love without me.” - Jean Genet, Journal du voleur
a sardine just burst out of the ground and pierced me
+5 points if you can find pound’s disgusting mussolini-cheerleading in this opaque and otherwise quite beautiful poem
poemo en esperanto kiu mi skribis… mi ne estas tre bona verkisto ankoraŭ sed mi povas… eble tiu okazaĵo estos la okazaĵo en kiu mia esperanto fariĝi deca
I feel like an alien tomb would be sooooo fucking cool until a alien mummy gets up and chase you
This happened to me. You think mummies are slow as fuck and you can outrun them. But alien mummies have a ray gun.
do not trauma dump on my posts please
“herakles,” by euripides [trans. anne carson]
paul celan
On Avenue A, when Halloween rolled around, on that American yontef [holiday], whose meaning they didn't understand whatsoever, all six youngsters would go out on the street with socks stuffed full of ash, whacking everyone with whom they crossed paths over the head with them. Such a densely packed sock could give someone a serious headache, but it was an honored mineg [custom] on the Lower East Side, and you don't just go around messing with tradition." - Khaver Paver, "Clinton Street"
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saul bellow, “herzog”