Posted by Crew on February 13, 2004 at 22:18:37:
Version 1:
A cold leafless night -
rains ride a wild frozen wind -
ice balls sting the earth.
She’s dead on my bed -
tan lines faded, legs spread wide -
still warm and flaccid.
When I am finished
I hold her corpse in my arms -
it laughs and giggles.
Soon we are asleep.
Rains ride a wild frozen wind -
ice balls sting the earth.
Version 2:
A cold leafless night -
rains ride a wild frozen wind -
ice balls sting the earth.
She’s dead on my bed -
tan lines faded, legs spread wide -
still warm and flaccid.
When I am finished
I hold her corpse in my arms -
it laughs and giggles.
She died not alone.
Insects sang sweet songs of Spring,
sparrows feasted til dark.
Dead women sleeping,
lethal arrows pierce their hearts -
The rooster calls... Rise!
The gun´s fierce love adorns
her belly with red blossoms.
Softly she lies down.
Even dead she bows,
bound loosely to the pear tree,
submissive and still.