Fabienne is in my room
and from the desk she quotes to me
she brands herself another foreign citizen
depending on moods or a lack of sleep
a journal keeps the brain undone she claims
'bourgeoisie keeps busy'
the hammering sounds like guns (or) text patterns of the likes of bukowski and walt disney
to feel poetically contained
while a gripping self-loathe is present
to defy and go unrestrained
she takes to emphasizing accents
'The theater burns
yet the actors they keep mouthing their lines
the bladder bursts
and the teeth fall out
but the fires are burned to ash
and the sex of things is hidden
in the finger of a glove'
-H. miller, black spring pag. 24
the fever did not break, he broke the typhoid fever
the fever did not break, he broke the typhoid fever
the fever did not take, he took the typhoid fever
the fever will not take she took the goddamn...
is fabi leaning into fired bullets for just about anyone?
credits
from HIS GLOVE,
released January 10, 2016
'Bourgeoisie keeps busy' by Fabienne Baumeler.
HIS GLOVE was recorded in Honig Complex, Nijmegen. Production by S.T.
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