poodle bull
poodle bull
in high heeled china shop shoes
hollow spiral stair case heels
water in my camera
if a policeman takes down your name
eternal beach of dreams
words like seashells our heads are snared in
President Seashell of the Plenarshians.
Poodle bull
I have nicoise salad and watch the matador paint your hooves.
I watch you lick his bottom.
I watch the strange golden children with hammers
attend the gargantuan foetus
whose sky blue blood feeds a fountain
which looks like a cloud
sky blue steaks
on a bbq of neon louvres
sky blue poodle bull
your saddle of swarming butterflies
houses no buttocks
but is more like
a Matador's jacket
a pelisse of palissy ware
a bunchkin of medusa grape lanterns
