Why not jump it!                                                                                                                            

I had to give Miller credit for speaking his mind clearly   without reservations

if one had ears they couldnt mistake what he said 

twisting it  makeing it perverse

was the fault of the person who tortured it

Miller didnt fail 

he had nothing to be ashamed of 

                                                    Chew her lips  bite her ear lobes  her neck  lick her eyes

sounded like an order off a menu Id want to eat from

and another To-go

How did it feel when you got up on the table and spread your legs open

Just like that  huh

Fifteen  sixteen  but full-blown  radiantly alive  fragrant as a flower

I pretended I didnt know

Just as she was about to come we heard someone at the door

                                                                                                      --  Sexus  --

at random I opened it dropped my eye onto a page and what I saw I wrote on a sheet of paper

picking my eye up again cleaning it off proved to be the only thing problematic

an aleatory 

                    a creation by chance  in Latin alea means a roll of the dice 

above are six sentences of the twelve I mined

the laziest kind of mining I can imagine(no rocks were broken or holes were dug in the earth during the makeing of this cut-up)   

perhaps

              Gysin & Burroughs are pleased

perhaps

             Im not one to speak for the dead

I let them speak for themselves

if they are so moved

They remind me we are so squeaky clinical white now

with our hospitals

undertakers 

the Dead havent a chance of survival against their death

not like in Days of Yore

                                      when someone may have appeared to die to those around them(who may have been eidgets) who may have dragged them into a shallow hole and shoveled or pushed the broken earth back or may have piled rocks over them or who may have left the body for scavengers to clean up  you couldnt blame them  thats why there are scavengers at all  they simply bought into a cycle of life at its grittiest

                                                                                                                   and laziest 

I know something about lazy

So as Miller suggested

                                      Why not jump it!

Shake it up!

                    See how the bones fall

Cut-up from Miller’s Sexus, Easter Sunday evening,  5  4. 15

0002,  Sunday,  12  4. 15