Shake N Bake~
A Poem by
NoneOfYourBusiness akaKITTY KUTABAREakaCandyPole
My hips knew the beats
before my body caught up
they painted my effigy
played my ethnology
little girl loops on the strings of technology
Calvin’s incline stitched under my spine
hollow and undulate
align my decline
syrup with rabbits
through my white milk
blow through my silk
see, I have this habit
to inhabit
the male thing’s
bibbity
babitty
and boo!
I’m blue, it’s true
if I don’t find my way
in his bones, and through
the glitter
where the w***e knows how to teach a doll
to be a blowthrough stripper
a cabal on a rack with a helluva rack
ratatatta! Ooohed
they ahhhd
they bought the lips
the eyes
the gun, the lies
Jimmi in a pool of blood
Seleny on standby
rabbit headlights in the eyes
the show must go on
yakuza
and crimson
Seleny skips in
naked and bloody
mmmm, memories are yummy
not
shot through with hot
love
my spine a bow
his above
shoved
aside
Saturday, Saturday night live
heads talking
Lenny Bruce
grave stalking
stuttering
chalkin
bodies in an outline
Chaucer’s stains in the gutter
sideswiped
for Charlie, not a word but a song from a model bird
under my back pact
backtrack
they told me to bring home the bacon
and fry it up in a pan
cuz I’m a woman
and that means I can
can can
shop right
buy rite
dazzle me in blind light
shake my maker
reserve my acre
in ‘Merica the lovely hell
that swallowed down my virgin swells
but wasn’t man enough to take
my shake
my bake
my magik oven
cuz . . . .
if you give a cat a cup cake
she’ll surely see the uptake
“S’up Drake?”
and if you give a moose a muffin
he’ll steal Little Trouble Muffet’s
troubles
doubled
in one scoop
and two
where’s the man they promised my true blue
when I was Bionic
woman and Wonder
wondering about ironic
ionic
teacher as my preacher
his hand under my . . . .(shut my mouth about it!)
here, baby baby drink this tonic
magik 12
bullets
double dutch
and fluids
they burned the girl on the roof
Coco broke a tooth, no, no, not a blue tooth
oh sooth my aching brain
with your lullabye
refrains
and I’ll dig you from the ground
with my broken hands
drenched in my dusty wedding gown
Happy Birthday to me
now
cakes and death
the age
becomes
an echo
my surreal bend, art deco
12 candles burning
Seleny on a stage
shake and bake
and burnin’
copyright:2011vssmd/amusemusepress
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© 2011 NoneOfYourBusiness akaKITTY KUTABAREakaCandyPole
Featured Review
Holy f****n' hell! I want to see you read this. I want to see ever single word ripen inside your mouth and burst between your teeth as you spit out the center seeds. You're amazing. Combining rhythm, pieces of old commercials, old loves (you're never going to let Jimmi go, are you?") 21st century rappers, nursery rhymes, and f**k if you didn't even twist up If you Give A Cat A Cupcake (when your grandson gets old enough to read your poems I want o see his face when he reads thi, lol) and still make it fresh and own it! You're the poetic ripper of this century.
see, I have this habit
to inhabit
the male thing’s
bibbity
babitty
and boo!
I’m blue, it’s true
if I don’t find my way
in his bones, and through
the glitter
where the w***e knows how to teach a doll
to be a blowthrough stripper
a cabal on a rack with a helluva rack
ratatatta! Ooohed
they ahhhd
they bought the lips
the eyes
the gun, the lies
Jimmi in a pool of blood
Seleny on standby
rabbit headlights in the eyes
the show must go on
yakuza
and crimson
Posted 13 Years Ago
2 of 2 people found this review constructive.
Reviews
Holy f****n' hell! I want to see you read this. I want to see ever single word ripen inside your mouth and burst between your teeth as you spit out the center seeds. You're amazing. Combining rhythm, pieces of old commercials, old loves (you're never going to let Jimmi go, are you?") 21st century rappers, nursery rhymes, and f**k if you didn't even twist up If you Give A Cat A Cupcake (when your grandson gets old enough to read your poems I want o see his face when he reads thi, lol) and still make it fresh and own it! You're the poetic ripper of this century.
see, I have this habit
to inhabit
the male thing’s
bibbity
babitty
and boo!
I’m blue, it’s true
if I don’t find my way
in his bones, and through
the glitter
where the w***e knows how to teach a doll
to be a blowthrough stripper
a cabal on a rack with a helluva rack
ratatatta! Ooohed
they ahhhd
they bought the lips
the eyes
the gun, the lies
Jimmi in a pool of blood
Seleny on standby
rabbit headlights in the eyes
the show must go on
yakuza
and crimson
Posted 13 Years Ago
Holy fuckin' hell! I want to see you read this. I want to see ever single word ripen inside your mouth and burst between your teeth as you spit out the center seeds. You're amazing. Combining rhythm, pieces of old commercials, old loves (you're never going to let Jimmi go, are you?") 21st century rappers, nursery rhymes, and fuck if you didn't even twist up If you Give A Cat A Cupcake (when your grandson gets old enough to read your poems I want o see his face when he reads thi, lol) and still make it fresh and own it! You're the poetic ripper of this century.
see, I have this habit
to inhabit
the male thing’s
bibbity
babitty
and boo!
I’m blue, it’s true
if I don’t find my way
in his bones, and through
the glitter
where the whore knows how to teach a doll
to be a blowthrough stripper
a cabal on a rack with a helluva rack
ratatatta! Ooohed
they ahhhd
they bought the lips
the eyes
the gun, the lies
Jimmi in a pool of blood
Seleny on standby
rabbit headlights in the eyes
the show must go on
yakuza
and crimson
2 of 2 people found this review constructive.
enter your own competition ..I think you'll win it! Mavellous..what can I say..you are poetic royalty..
Posted 13 Years Ago
enter your own competition ..I think you'll win it! Mavellous..what can I say..you are poetic royalty..
1 of 1 people found this review constructive.
What a rap! I'd love to hear it sung... Dazzling fountain of verbal gymnastics...
Posted 13 Years Ago
What a rap! I'd love to hear it sung... Dazzling fountain of verbal gymnastics...
1 of 1 people found this review constructive.
a
slow hand
for the lady folks
after all
the okey-dolks
of declinin' rhymin'
reams of scenes
passing bod ease please
forsaken squeeze
for shakin' n' bakin'
my old(er) quakin'
long legged lady
makin' dream sheen
on my heart screen
again
Posted 13 Years Ago
a
slow hand
for the lady folks
after all
the okey-dolks
of declinin' rhymin'
reams of scenes
passing bod ease please
forsaken squeeze
for shakin' n' bakin'
my old(er) quakin'
long legged lady
makin' dream sheen
on my heart screen
again
1 of 1 people found this review constructive.
Wohoo..Selene, hon....this is seriously immense! I am reeling! You always make my day..
"where the w***e knows how to teach a doll"........Epic line among many others!
You have an imagination I could immerse myself in and this is nothing short of surreal brilliance!
xx
Posted 13 Years Ago
Wohoo..Selene, hon....this is seriously immense! I am reeling! You always make my day..
"where the whore knows how to teach a doll"........Epic line among many others!
You have an imagination I could immerse myself in and this is nothing short of surreal brilliance!
xx
1 of 1 people found this review constructive.
Here I was thinking Selenes done a movie write on Talladega nights.. how wrong was I ... Shake n Bake ...kewl movie.. okay now the write
A flow of the free twisting into the man bits as I watch Selene strut her stuffings on the pole :P
Shake n Bake
Posted 13 Years Ago
Here I was thinking Selenes done a movie write on Talladega nights.. how wrong was I ... Shake n Bake ...kewl movie.. okay now the write
A flow of the free twisting into the man bits as I watch Selene strut her stuffings on the pole :P
Shake n Bake
1 of 1 people found this review constructive.
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