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Big Be Bollocking Belongings

Big be bollocking belongings on streets
number corners with power meters
Water meters
Meat meaters
Financial bowaconstricters
2 times to sort your mess decreeders
They dont sit to well in my-
Catch the bus down the side walk to
Gutters filled with stories and movies of
Melodramas escaping the date fatigue of office control and PC read outs
I packed up my material stealth
Secret spy case dwelling non ideas
and the shit that comes back drops on floppy disk
Gotta find a place to store the stash
Before you know it,it piles up
All the play things you thought you needed
Turn to shit and hassle
One big box of weight-no substance
Indignant packing to store and unwrap
All I ever needed was my bag and book
One ton trucks and ruts
No thank you
Im leaving the zoo



The four times five poem Lager me do play in my street Catch my arrow Dont fall from the star Socks on the floor Die on my back Phrase in my book Picture to look Grass in the yard Cover my mind God is a movie Taxing my find Cats and dogs Solid and flow Games in the morning Afternoon show Magnets of style Sheep in the car Leave all thee trail Ba Ba Ba


Jugglig in Sri Lanka Juggling in Sri Lanka feeling like a wanker Baggage out my asshole singing songs re-deemo Gotta learn the balance standing in the right stance Gotta shoot my shanky juggling in Sri Lanky Vibe to pen the word storm monsoon pelts the ding dong Empty city travellers replaced by instant dazzlers Fuck the no go wakenings with a can of bake beans Feeling pretty flanky Juggling in Sri Lanky Chilly curry hot ass smoking on the green grass Falling calling loose dreams India next for big scheems Writting now full on squatting hole for big john Finally found my Shanky Juggling in Sri Lanky