Do or die –
live fast , party hard –
be an honorific rebel.
Shake me up,
Colour me bold!
Don’t wind me down – use a font that sounds like Bevel.
If I could jump in that diamond-encrusted box with you, would you promise that when the children come by we could uncoil, spring up, put on the frighteners – bob up and down on a wire?
I don’t mind you playing the feral monkey but those cymbals screech: overtrained!
we need a new theatrical,
a mind-body infused,hell-raising gospel choir.
It’s a happening, baby – right over here. Club Fifty-Four.
Andy Warhol is in New York – a shimmering and a shammering with his latest regurgitated muse, lapping up the froth off his candy-coloured eye-popping corps.
It’s all the craze.
It deserves a mention.
Yo, budding journalists get your jots and pens out, pay attention to the latest and greatest.
News knew how to mark us – with the blackest of plagues.
Fish and chips to go, in ink -lined, soggy wrapping?
Spill out your guts with this slick new verse, congenial wordsmith.
Toxic misty breath continues to reign -centuries later, none of us is the wiser to what we are all truly cursed with.
Need a blood test or has Fate told you to put up your feet and take a light rest?
Rest is of the idle boned – the ones whose gums recede in a world of a decade ago of old, gravelly deflated pillows, grimy duvets sprayed with remnants of last night’s perhaps last months dalliance.
Life is to be played.
Hard and fast.
No one wants to party with some skittle who loses the colour of his new shades – when the beat kicks in and he is meant to advance without a second glance.
Rookies, pawns, knights and queens.
Who should we really be saving?
Strategy demands the benefits calculated tested means.
Decrease or increase the stakes of getting a hit.
Snipers above you – numb shoulder – stay still, Mr unfit.
If I could be the monkey, I want to play the trumpet.
Souls are more likely to come my way if they can see few notes breezing over the Mississippi –
Maple syrup to go with that sultry strumpet?
Hard cold cash – transmute people into formidable magpies.
Shiny, wind-up trinkets send these entities up a spiral of canonised lies.
Dance with me – take flight to this notion. All you have to do is follow the lead – go with the flow just don’t step on my toes.
Look me in the eye – don’t worry what the other Ravers are shaking their glowsticks at.
They are revelling in a moment caught up in ecstasy- let go of your own methodical woes.
One night to play – shirt off -loosen that fusty tie – let’s make a play for the dairy queen – The rocky road ahead but it leads to confectionary.
read all about it.
We have a new sweetheart in town – all scarlet glittering lips- she hums the notes of a person who invented this spin.
I will call her
I light this vigil/ candles given to me by an individual/ a name I cannot give thee/ heart and mind forgive me.
If I said his name is Slash/ he’s indecisively crass/more renowned as a light brush stroke/ his Latin name leaves a remarkable impression in repressed folk.
It worries me that Axl hasn’t made up his mind/ more guns than roses-sublime/ A promiscuous murmur/ hidden in visual fervour.
confess/ snitch …..
Naming something can either increase/ diminish power/ I’m thinking psycho -you know – the scene in the shower? /If I had to reveal his true name is Virgule/ why does that visually conjure up an image in my mind of a gargoyle?
For the meaning of the word ‘Virgule’ scroll down.
This was so hard to do. I think I may have broken 100 rules and made up my own. Hey ho!
Definitions for virgule
a short oblique stroke (/) between two words indicating that whichever is appropriate may be chosen to complete the sense of the text in which they occur: The defendant and his/her attorney must appear in court.
Citations for virgule
It can be used, of course to indicate the choices, one or more, that may “properly” fill the blank space that follows. But the virgule need not be strictly identified with a particular or exclusive binary. It can be argued that the virgule is the poststructuralist punctuation par excellence (although a strong case can be made for the hyphen), in that is can be deployed to suggest the endlessness of binariness, a serial proliferation of constrastives in horizontally endless adjacencies …
The path was cleared for the substitution of the verbalizable ”or” by the unspeakable ”/” in the legalistic term ”and/or,” which would be hard to say as ”and or or.” Now we are afflicted by the promiscuous use of virgules.
Virgule entered English from French, where it means “comma, little rod.” It ultimately derives from the Latin virgula meaning “rod.”
The virgule, often called the “slant bar” by computer users, has four specific uses in punctuation.
A virgule separates parts of an extended date.
Example: The 1994/95 basketball season.
Washington was born in February 1731/32.
A virgule represents the word per in measurements:
Example: 186,000 mi./sec. (miles per second)
A virgule stands for the word or in the expression and/or. (Though not considered standard, it sometimes stands for the word or in other expressions also.)
A virgule separates lines of poetry that are quoted in run-on fashion in the text. (For readability, avoid this with more than four lines.)
Example: Ann continued,”And up and down the people go,/ Gazing where the lilies blow/ Round an island there below,/ The island of Shalott.”
When She is in the mood to arouse you and She wants you to reciprocate.
She has a technique she uses to spruce up her petals
inject a colour dye
No doctors needed to take an oath
No need to hang dry and desiccate.
All she desires is to tempt you with her words.
She looks upon them as her Fire stoked Lords.
Simple and overused is tedious when used as commoner slurs.
So titivate is something She does.
It doesn’t require a zazen mind state to create an immediate demand for 1950 style Fords.
Take a dust feather to your ear, tickling it ever so slightly, a murmured breathe escapes – to let you know she is quite eager and indeed keen.
Arouse you with whispers of sweet adjectives.
Use words that excite you to shudder instinctively.
Now She needs to make herself seen.
Fluttering eyelashes – butterfly kisses.
Sensual and cute -tempting yet blissfully innocent.
Pure and light and dreamy enough to set your imagination to seek out. Whatever is in that mind of yours…
She wants you to know She finds you alluring
Which of your senses does she wish to tease out the most?
The ones that arouse mental fuckability from an agile, graceful host.
Often she craves a tidy up just to try out something new.
Freshen the vibe up.
Create dribbles from your lush dew.
Bubbles have more of more a rambunctious appeal.
Invite a sense of pure, exquisite fun
Her mind seeks out to imbue.
So to titillate you, she has to titivate herself.
Seems rather rueful
Please be curious about what she has in her mind –
Truth is her middle name.
Look by all means.
Dare is the name she gave to herself when she was born.
Feel free to question her too.
She speaks in orgasms when someone can make her laugh with their wit or indeed see a sparkle of hers thrown our carefree and unconsciously.
successful relationships are a honed practised recipe inciting those who have an inkling or some fledgeling clue.