Low Calorie

1996

LO-cal loco juice,
In eye-sting, thumping;
local honey drift,in the seguay;
from one reality,
to the next;
Rescind fealty,
To the best determined;
Lurk at treason's spoor,
Though safe,
Of houses....
Trip, up hedonist
Alleys;
Yet never male, humping
throng;
For it feels, all sex,
Must be like this,
If, so tawdry...

Lubiankas, of paradise
Hotels,
With channel lubricant,
Once, a first taste,of
squirming...

Now decide:
Or deicide.
Jah Rastafari, thundered into
Consciousness,..

Hours of resting,
Unemployed,
In beauty-seeking house,
Of make-do partings,
Now forlorn,
In dashed hopes,
Sunburnt,
Long time ago.
The Sud-Afrikaners
follow
us home.
In daytime visit,
skank a sandwich,
fill a basket,
moondial
home.
Call for more 'rons:
Tome.
Now social impulse,
To slake a thirst,
Unconsciouswards,
In lubricated chat.
The chart spelled backwards:
Satan's cat..                                        
..I seek a mirror.                                    Jimtom say...