Kubrick's Rube

Kubrick's Rube

A Poem by Jerusalem Cricket
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vizion quest

"
the motherships are
hovering overhead
& to the east,
apollo breathes fire
past the pissed off incisors, like
'try &
catch me now'

now,
or never.

to my west I felt nothing
but the most
uncomfortable comfort.
it's just.
too.
much.

becoming barefooted
clouds of dust I run
to the godlight
& in time I find I
also become
disenchanted.

& I'm just freeezing
& my feet are filthy & bleeding
but
anything for that rush

tell me somethin brother
do ya cluster with the others?
are you some
undiscovered color
in the monochrome gutter?

are you sixsixsix seven
aren't you sex & heaven

dost thou seek
the foul
or the feather'ds;
brother weeping
blood & sweat,
is thou the sheep
or the shepherd?

wolfman.
we want the teeth.
to the tooth, troopers.

how rude;
I can see right thru
that wool suit
all too true to the stupor,
stupid.

don't you know I know you,
don't you.

© 2015 Jerusalem Cricket


Author's Note

Jerusalem Cricket
running thru orchards with no shoes at the buttcrack of dawn. living.

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there is life in your words rebel writer!! love it!!

Posted 9 Years Ago


This would make a really good lyric
and it's really good

Posted 9 Years Ago



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Added on August 4, 2015
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