Beetles


Liverpool Street station, photo by Adam Wright

This morning Gravity is in bed reading The Metamorphosis.
Grace is singing a Neapolitan love song in the shower.

“Aren’t you going to work?” shouts Grace.
“I am at work, darling,” says Gravity.

Outside, an army of dummies invades the belly of the Earth.


This morning in Grace’s shower…


Tonight I am deejaying at a party for Venezuela

2 Responses to “Beetles”

  1. John Bloomberg-Rissman Says:

    This morning John is in bed reading a copy of The Hay(na)ku Anthology Vol.II.

    He notes that there are poems in the same volume by one Ernesto Priego.

    He is so happy to be in the same book with said Mr P that he not only wants to hug G&G, he also wants to hug all the dummies who have invaded the belly of the earth …

  2. Argel Says:

    qué bonita foto la del encabezado (también las otras, obvio)

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