flowers and rain

exit... the door
shadows... no more
running
in this existence
free of the shadow
from the mind
sculping
pulpits
of rain
dust
scream
and marble floor
just retiring
from this
anxious
wallet
inside the
velvet gloom
of our
most precious
rainbows
i want to
get out
from the
sacred
path to
oblivion
but just
got no
fearful
answer
from
nobody
out there
got to
close
the
window
just
scream
and
set
myself
behind the
bullet
of your
perfect
rasurated
vagina
and
cry
like an
insect
from another
galaxy
i'm just
crying
like dying
"deep" inside
the blood
of my beautiful
articulated
corn
it is
smiling
to my
genitals
bleeding
on the ground
for you
and your
scarlet
army of
pets
and jewels
from paradise
no more
strangers
for the
inca
mosaic
of
flowers
and
rain

exterminated

help me jesus find my way home
with bla bla car
in toxic rooms we existed
more than a thousand times and
forever
banished from existence
in our blue eye there's an invisible answer
chocolate for our saints and dream palm trees


give me one more option
to discard this old hand

i want the brightest deck
full of jockers
to play this next round
and win

loose the battle or suck this star
find the next world war
in a bar

yes hello good bye
the dog is in the yellow room
waiting

cup of coffe with the broken dishes
jesus christ often in the galaxy wins
starts run of no return
with the pick in the position closet
yogur ice cream mellow jumppers and existed before and after but not in the...
...right moment where the scream made it all confused difused and...
...exterminated

forever

holy jesus!
what bright air
& pussies
roots bloody roots
come on in gentlemen
people of the seventh sorrow
walk trough
it scares the shit of you
salad and noodles
candy candy
chocolate drops
and nobocaine
from the southern lands
extremely hard and rocky
let me explain this to you
i no way can ride this bullshit no more
in any case it's cold and lonesome
discotheque of third degree mad sticks
let's do it
go on handsome bright indigest futuristic pillow of dreams farse and satire unexplained to no one
broken promise of the good old promised land
christ it's a fucking shit
good day good night
and forever

soft air in my lungs

philip k dick  william burroughs allen ginsberg james douglas morrison thomas pynchon frank herbert




they say it's a cold world
and it is
don't mind what i'm writing
it deserves the money
supermarket of bright purple dreams
we're living trough a prediction
made long ago
by addicts of all kind
i love to eat
all kinds of lovely spanish food
i'm always sorry for what i've done
but here in nebraska
my huskies are begining to get
awful
but the hope comes
always in the form of a
precious stone
that keeps me free
to forget and breathe
soft air in my lungs

ai quins ulls meravellosos
ulls secrets, boscos frondosos
el pols em tremola tant
de veure't com vas dansant

pels carrers de l'univers
dimonis vas espantant
amb el teu cant elegant
i el teu cos per sempre ters

jo ja et dic recorda ve
per sempre al cor et dure
com la mes gran meravella
del mar, la terra i el cel

la cremeta color blanc

quin aborriment
tedi de viure
ara no es pas el moment
d'escriure
necessito el teu somriure
per a continuar sentint
el caliu a l'entrecuix
que tant m'excita com jo vull
soc un ruc
un tant maligne
i descrec de tots els signes
que porten a dins l'empremta
de qualsebol paradigme
per a omplir aquesta vuidor
bojeria de veritat
qualsevol lletra es la merda
que un vell colom ha cagat
geu aqui i xarrupa fort
d'aquest membre tan barroc
perque aixo es l'unic quimporta
la correguda mes grossa
i ara diguem quin intelectual
quin dement o capcigrany
has trobat de mes genial
en aquest mon de teranyina
i enganyifa colossal
trec el paraigua i esmorzo
pro per dintre mes igual
es el final de tot mal
ja te dic que tant me fa
mentre tu et vas despullant
jo magafo a california
la cremeta color blanc
prenc raïm i vec xampany
mentre tu vas esnifant
de debo que no mentero
de res de tot el que fan
ja t'he dit que no en se res
he perdut tot l'interes
veig el món a l'inrevés
tu prepara la mantega
que va be pel cacauet
que ambla polla en vinagreta
el caliu es ja excel.ent
pro si tu no ets com aquells
que somriuen quan diluvia
ves amb compte alla el safreig
que  afilat avui la guvia
deficient indiferent
o dement convaleixent
jo mescapo tan de pressa
com avui permet la gent
amb un tremolor de dents
i un ullas d'iluminati
com la front de maquiavel

testimare senpre mol
quina frase tan bonica quet declara el meu amor
com qui toca el flabiol
ja saps quets el gran somriure que senpre malegra el cor

deix quet doni kest presen
quens uneixi ja persempre troç de cor i troç demen
em faras sempre felis, als teus ulls hi ha un bell somris
que la neu de la tempesta ja sesquerda a la floresta

si recordo valldoreig
tanco els ulls i es molt millor que tot allo que ja no veig
maleeixo tant de seny
gafu el cistellet de mimbre i mencamino al teu bosquet