a character in a film he watched asked What do you know about death
the question lingered in his mind long after he heard it
he had trouble remembering which
filmhe held his head in his hands inspecting its features much as Hamlet did as
he looked into the vacant orbs an over the flatbone of Yoricks skullwha was the
film a moth of recognition flutteredbeating
white motes in black space but
nothing came of it What do you know
about death asked of a contemporary woman
he wished he could remember it vexedhaunted him
he knew death
he didnt inflict death except to
eat
he thought if people wanted to
eat meat they ought to kill an butcher the animal they ate
he wondered then how many people
would eat meat
butchers were turned into slaughterhouses
that have been turned into meat factories
animal flesh a cog in a machine horrifed by the many murders of
its brethren before its very eyes
terror infecting meat
he preferred his terror blackanblue
what did he know about death
he killed an butchered his share
of beef fowl rabbit somehow fish seemed
different so a repetitive birthday wish he made as he blew out candles on his pie was that fish for a day had vocal
cords an could shriekaghast ripped from the wateriron in their jaws an faces sometimes the hook swallowedin their
throats SCREAMING when thin knives were stuck
in their vents disemboweled So what was
your wish? Cant If I tell you it wont come true an I reallyreally want it to come true there
are worse things to wish for
he never did kill an butcher pigs
an lambs however he rarely ate eitheras
a matter of fact the only time he ever ate lamb was growing up in his parents
home an when he returned East to visit them
his parents adored lamb
then also ethnic Eastern European he
discovered that he was very fondthat he had much in common with Mexicans in
California their cuisine that they also relished organ meat the brain liver kidneys heart sweetbreads bone
marrow when you killed an animal you ate everything Harhar people thought he was joking when he said if
someone was stupid enough to break into his house while he was home hed eat
free for months human beingsdespite
their thinking are part of the food
chain thats why he took umbrage when a
mountain lion took down a human being an authorities went out an killed a lion
he
thought We aint special
what did he know about death
he knew enough to get byhed lost
scores of relatives he was in the
hospital room when his best friend died later
when his wife died he was right beside
many of his cats when they died
he knew dead was dead
he knew
religion was great gouts of smoke blown up peoples asses which however
attested surely to the titillation sensuality of the anus
No
he wasnt going to Hell
he wasnt going to Hell
it
didnt exist
death returned you to the stars
Thursday
evening, 22 2. 18
1349, Sunday,
25 2. 18
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