Get off the 91 bus go in Costa take the cappuccino outside sit at a table in the warm Spring sun light a smoke pull Burroughs & Friends: Lost Interviews from my jacket pocket put it on the table as bait (hur-hur) I decide the fantasy being that a fellow agent will spot the signal connect and plot further actions against Mr & Mrs People's plans to normalise everyone on the planet and across the galaxy napkins whisked off the table by the wind to flap across pavements rolled over by an endless parade of prams they must be breeding to counteract the wave of brown people in London these white middle-classes but white black poor or rich are all on the same Normal side "Don't be fooled by the poverty race con" an agent once told me "They all wanna get you" they got the numbers but we have..."What?"
audio assault Ornette Coleman
literary William Burroughs
visual Stan Brakhage
towers open fire! "The powder never dries as long as you're alive and kicking", he says.
"Ah but the rebel act is a con too they get themselves inked for chrissake and listen to nigga stereotypes selling gangsta paradise to fantasising fools, the vicarious kick, ya dig?"
I dug I closed my notebook crushed the cigarette butt and walked off looking for more ammunition...
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| Liberty, RTomens, 2019 |
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