Eating Strawberries Gallery of the gothic,grunge, physcadelic, wierd & absurd

the city sleeps.

sin rises like a dirty
vapour from off the crazed
paving stones
and permeates the darkness

sadness and regret
fall
like dirty grey
snow upon the stiffening
corpse

it sat there alone in its perspiring
womb.

I have you stuffed on a
wall of my house; in a cabinet
made of dark glass and human
flesh.

the ragged girl
walks up the steps
of the
theatre with dirt-stained
feet, her bare
flesh
on the stone
like the slap of wet
fish.
briefly she listens at the
door’s narrow
crack; then, hearing only mu…

You promised me forever
This promise to me you gave.
Now I am yours forever,
Buried in an unmarked grave. . .

this, then, is the night,

the rain does not wet her, nor the
sun give
warmth.

out of a cardboard box like twin
kangaroos

grinding their sharp yellow
teeth
like the scavengers they
are.

she sits on dark
grass,
like a migrating
bird with a broken wing,
calling his name.

it is a windswept
house; yet
still.

In the clinging mist
she knows no words but death