83. Some Distich, Alright?

At this time we are brought to a crisis, an acute worry, that glitters with joy that here at this point we, the ordinary mongrels, must move to act against the non-humans (for so they have declared themselves – self distancing from ordinary people’s lives as if we were bêches de mer crawling across the sea bottom, and they full human beings collecting us from above to sell and eat1.

At this time the carnival opens, with scarlet flaggings and well-dappled pellicules covering the quay, at night-time with all the glorious creatures we hope to become: tapirs, gryphons, anything with hooves – alas! we cannot be reborn as these – unless we choose not to be victims & break at last, burst through all the forces that threaten us, so that then, in an eyeblink, all of history turns miswritten & we are at last welders of new being for ourselves, using laughter not worry, as the pattering sparks fall harmlessly into the dust & their fierce shine will protect us, here on the quayside at midnight now, suddenly smelling of meadowsweet2, let’s gather at carnival & meet.

 

 

1 trepanging

 

 

2 from the banks of the Torridge here

3 thoughts on “83. Some Distich, Alright?”

  1. One more quick thing: I don’t agree with hurting jewish people, they’ve suffered enough. I do strongly feel though that zionism is bad for everyone including the good and decent jews of the world. To my mind zionism is a racist ideology birthed by aethist politicians hailing from europe, as attested by the founders’ surnames.

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