19.6.25

I don’t she saidchuckling softly  I don’t know what that is.

he tipped his head sidewayseyed her like a small bird  Mothballs

she giggled  Yes.  Those.

You have no idea
None.

         If I may, balls are funny.

humour swept across his face I have to agree
                                           I own a pair  An moths too

    So what are they?

This tshirt patting his chest
                              it read SMASH RACISM in bold crimson letters and between the words felons hung from a rope  a fat pig pinata  beneath it a man shouldering a baseball bat readying to strike

This was from felons first term an afterwards  a keepsake  I put away in a storage chest in with sweaters an mothballs to keep them free of being noshed by larvae

    VOILA cunts returned

So as well  the tshirt

No, I didn’t know.  I feel stu . .
. . No no  Can feel ignorant but not stupid
                                             I imagine my expression threw you Ive not met someone who hasnt heard of mothballs
You can imagine my surprise

I can.
        But you’re old school so no doubt theres things you can tell me that would flummox me.

    obvious twinkle in his eye Woud you like to flummox

 

Gosh. returning his twinkle  You say the nicest things to me.
                                                              she smiledfantastic dimples  nodded                                                                        

that was unexpected      

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0845,  Thursday – Juneteenth,  19  6. 25

18.6.25


nowadays had to enter a code to unlock the Mens room at the grocerystore
                                                                                thats what its come to
foul men fouling bathrooms
smearing feces on the walls
                               wasnt like if you caught them in the act redhanded  craphanded
youd want to mix it up with them

    correction

                      utility room next door down was unlocked  janitorial supplies   a rancid mop

he stepped back into the Mens room
shithands turned
                   he might have thought to face him but midturn
he cracked him on the side of the head
staggering him
                then popped him in the kisser onetwothreetimes
he fell backwards
cracked his head on the palegreen tiled wall
                                               slipped to the floor eyeballsfluttering
popped him one last time in the mouth

blood streaked the wall from contact down

leveraging the handlesnapped it in half  mophead in the urinal

took it with him

exited
        no Man room

 

he walked two blocks to the library

tapped a kidney tenderly there

wasnt much to express
                        but when walkinreadin hed get carried away and had on occasion found himself in the middle of nowheresomewhere

so emptying himself served him well

rather than having to take a leak
                                   where

he might not be able to tenderly tap a kidney                                                               
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2144,  Wednesday
James Brown  It’s A Man’s Man’s Man’s World  https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9SFJS157hts

That about this?
                    thought he was being clever which he wasnt good at

so he thought hed be equally as inept This about that

That’s what I’m saying.

Sayin

Yes. I’m saying.

I got a questionplay first thing in your mind out your mouth
                                                                    Maybe not a question
Question statement either appeals to me
                                                Appeals   to my curiosity Which I do not believe flags
That about that?

Yes  As a matter of fact

How?

Word association  Psychology

WAT.

Now tha was clever
                       Word Association Test  Jung

Look at you.  Yes.

Ja
     Im curious  Ya play

 

Sure.  I’ll play whatcha got?

    Sex

Coupling.

Coupling

Yes.

If I were playing  Coupling
                                      Id say train
Train?

Coupling cars

I’d never think that.

Fair

         Ready for the next

Yes.

Sex

        since he had put him off with coupling  Copulation.

shaking his head  Jaysus

 

What?

Impossible to say fuckin

We didn’ . .
. . Whos we

We. Growing up. My parents.

Neither did my parents
                          But I chose not to do wha my parents did   Ever
The American Heritage Dictionary of the English Language First dictionary to publish the definition of fuck stuck it under my parents nose after dinner at the kitchen table my brothers an sisters not yet excused 

Rule was you coudnt use a word in the house if it wasnt in the dictionary 
                                                                               The fuck
I was my siblings hero

A humble hero

 

No.   We did not say that in our house.

    Wha


That.

Tha about this or this about tha

151preferred,  reggaefriday the Thirteenth,  30  5. 25
1208,  Wednesday,  18  6. 25
Joel Fausto & Illusion Orchestra - Someone Sang And Slowly Dance  https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=QKx-XPHYFF4

banjaxed

nifty word

yanked his eye onto the page and made it stay
                                                   Good dog       dried his eye out a bit 
it felt tacky
3M tacky

stuck it back in its socket

other eye turned to it
                         Really?
Yah really.

Not like it was a chick.
No no.
       Had it we’d have been hounds, sniffin’ the air, howlin’, but only so he could hear.

   There’s that.

That there is.


 

    banjaxed means
                       Irishadjective looks Gaelic    ruined incapacitated broken          love

Whas he mean love whadaya mean love

Nobodys talkin to you

You think youre talkinbroadcastin to all us
                                                  Ya know tha                                  

Nobodys talkin to any of you  Mind your own business own Ps an Qs
Asshole
           You be our business  pissed  quorum  present    Ones plenty               Love

    Not today some other time
Keep to the script


Script
            Youll come back to it    Love

Todays
         Well see

    Today different than any other day script in stone shoot from the cuff  random   Randily

We 


    Isnt  tha love

No

    Lust
Lust is rarely banjaxed
Nothing to break

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1043,  Wednesday,  18  6. 25

Eric Dolphy and Booker Little Quintet  Like Someone in Love  https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5QUK49audWg 

there hadnt been anything bad since Elmer
                                               if bad was succinct for selfdefense  bludgeoning the man
his right to defend his home his body

bad
       was the cops try as they may to make something other stick  some addled fiction
had seen one too many movies streamed cop serials
                                                         that
an he an half of them  disliked one another would spit
                                                           sparredboxed at the local gym
he rattled some eyeteeth

cops dont like getting beatup at what they think is their game
                                                                 they lacked imaginationlacked knowledge of his history
lacked empathy not a job requirement


    lacked his smarts
                          where Elmer fell down too hadnt played the game out to a finale
thought he lacked what the cops thought he lacked
analogue
           Checkers Chess didnt roll that out unless awfully apropos
Checkers Chess

                  Fuckin yahoos

 

bad had its occasions with him
                                    must have been bored  decided to try its hand again

when bad visited him as a kid defended his ethnicity badly got knocked to shit his Maw turned him over to his uncle who was connected with Golden Gloves
                                                  Joe. Could you do something for him?
his Uncle Joe did
                 did to the point where his uncle didnt say but made him understand he could be lethal

all he said was  Be smart.

 

he didnt go looking for bad
 

when bad was bored it found him  

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0953,  Wednesday,  18  6. 25

The Body Keeps the Score

    text   twenty years too late
                                      would have helped him meet his wifes onset
perhaps help stymie her inexorable  freefall  downward  spiral
                                                                    if
bigif  he had it in his toolkit
                               caveat  proviso   Maymaybe  might have made a difference


the guy stood Romanian Caz Jimbo the bartender said afterwards banged his empty glass tumbler on the bar
                                                                                                              left
went through his shouldernearly spinning himHey man he paid no attention  anesthetised  muttering Depression fuckthing sadness gone riot.
                                              riot    nothing gained confronting him
Jimbo

The usual?

Yah please
             motioned with his head after Caz  Whas his story

Ya wouldn’t want to know I ain’t sayin’.



 
set a large Redbreast on a napkin on the polishedwood bar as the Guinness creamed
                                                                                          Yasure you aint Irish?
Neighbours  A polack
                         Cant find Polish beer an tater vodka doesnt pair with Guinness
 
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0905,  Wednesday,  18  6. 25
Depression quote  Ken Bruen  The Devil

17.6.25


her I don’t know drove him nuts  anyones did
                                                         seemed a casual way to dump it in his lap
wanted to beat that
get ahead of him

    he was being considerate
maybe  shed give it some thought since they parsed it hung between them  they mused   after some truly riotous sex



when he woke the sun was creeping like a spider on the wall playing at illuminating large oils she painted
    they glistened
                   were  provocative

he laid still  quiet as a mouse

                                  thought


he knew what hed like to do

 

the yolkyellow room brightened
                                 eyes closedshe turned her back to the sunnuzzled his shoulder  kissed it

                                                                                   her breath wasnt quite there
she lingered under hypnopompic waves  particles
                                                       replacing his white noise
he closed his eyes
replayed several dream scenarios on his eyelids



                                                           Are you asleep?
Im not

lithely she crawled on top of him
                                     Ohmy.  I should say you’re not.

spreading her legs she fitted him inside her pushedup hands flat on his chest closed her eyes   then slowly slowly soveryveryslowly  rode him
                                       paso fino

he watchedwas mesmerised thrilled by the rhythmic swaying of her breasts



                                                                               felt a heavy swelling in his balls

grabbing her tits tighthe erupted nearly bucked her offknocked her head on the wall
    she collapsed on top him
                                 slipped off

 

I think youre not finished

Pleas . . .
he didnt let her get a word in edgewise
                                          shed cry her pussy was too ticklish
tucked a finger up her asslicked her savoured her with madabandon

                                                                              she howled like a banshee

 

 

recovering
             grabbing a handfulplus of tit Well kiddo   Whawoudya like to do with our day

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1526,  Tuesday

occasionally hOles in his perception as he walked and read
                                                               quicktiltglances forward  over top of the book
taking in the lay of the land
if people  rare pedestrians


    a hOle
missed a downed powerline before him that a pedestrian  left  other side of the motley rotting concrete street there were no sidewalks gleamed her seventy metres earlier
                                                       Careful she warned I walked this way halfhour ago and it wasn’t down.

she nodded as he thanked her was on the cell calling it in
                                                                            comely  really dug her efficiency

    

    a hOle
nearly missed the sunlight reflecting up there hadnt been rain
                                                                          AwwKahRist   profane
congealed

in the churchs remote parking lot at the back of the property

only staggered hopscotchsteps forgave him had he stepped on it hed have glidedslick across it

a cellophanescab of vomit on the blacktop  assphalt
                                                          copious
had to be the entire content of their belly

had half a mind to use a stick to push through it lookin for their asshole
                                                                           Otherwise
they swallowed it

to retain it

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1016,  Tuesday,  17  6. 25

Again.

they were hiking

she was behind him

he was familiar with the trail  hinted by deer 

he threw conversation over his shoulderprojected his voice or had thought he was
                                                                               Again wha
What you just said.

he stoppedturnedher head was down she almost ran into him
                                                                      You didnt hear me
resting her hands on his chest
                                No.  I heard.

    Then why again

You don’t think that was an odd thing to say?

Odd I say odd things Youve remarked more than oncemany times  tha many times regarding wha I say
    Queer now you ask me wha I said if you heard

I heard.


Then

Had I said it, wouldn’t you ask me to repeat myself?

No
    Id have heard you


I hear hawks.

Ja

Anwhy the German?

Doesnt end with an S he exaggerated the S   snakish
cut him off
             Hawks.
Ja

How?

Ive no idea
             Walking  Silent  Typical white noise in my head tha accompanies me
Tinnitus some say
Irritateem when I counter background radiation   Maw Earth sighs
                                                                           But I digress 
I hear gliide
               Like the whisper of deepsnow cut by the sled runners coming downhill when I was a kid

Knife through butter

Tha sound


    Interesting way to explain it.
                                    Kinda makes me wish I could hea . . .
There

            in the sky a hawk
  
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