to David Hazell, hearing the call of the pipes...
There was an old shit-house in Tangiers,
public, of course, and used by everyone,
so you could not enter,
because the whole house was full of shit,
so you just had to shit outside,
standing on the safe side of the threshold
with your arse inside
and fire.
Poetry by Christian Lanciai
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Written on 2006-10-18 at 12:47
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Some serious business
There was an old shit-house in Tangiers,
public, of course, and used by everyone,
so you could not enter,
because the whole house was full of shit,
so you just had to shit outside,
standing on the safe side of the threshold
with your arse inside
and fire.
Poetry by Christian Lanciai
Read 364 times
Written on 2006-10-18 at 12:47
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