whatever happens (again)





Whatever happens, please don’t piss on chickens.





          "Hallelujah: to the red caps."

Did you just say we were saved from ourselves?

Or did you blurt a mesmerized crowd?

Did you just point your finger at guilty birds of prey?

Or did you take their loot with a whip?

Did you just see a shark in your bath?

Or did you have an Ordinary Magnus dream?

Are you insane or true?

Like any one of us, you open your mouth to hate, 

And lust


All melted in a beautiful tool:
Your heart, heart, wart is a fungus on our feet.
(2003 – 2019)





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Chameleonian Times, works by Helene Vanderhulst

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