big town blues (ii) ::
the vibrate

the phone’s in the pocket
it’s on vibrate
it doesn’t bloody vibrate
but you take it out
& check

that’s the suspicious tickle
the vibrate that isn’t …

what does it say
i don’t like what it said
you know what is says
i don’t like what it said

the vibrate
the fictious vibrate
alone

poem

2K7:9

arts & ego
dish dosh
© & licence

big town blues (i)
that was this morning
my grey is a coat
bikini hotel
up the kriek
dinxle
small empire of life
lobby watch
that is you luxembourgers’ fault

big town blues (ii)
degraded stress
since the day is wasted
the conversatiee
veer horizon
pupate
sea picture
it’s process
the vibrate




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