Skip to main content

...0ne day ull catch up & say it was yearr idea

 

Streaming shit river Franklin oil detergent

 

Break from the mouse eating shit de la cockroach

In the winter dew was u slew two dosee doh in da parapet

U were the first ull be the last in the room with me

Take those nickers off my heavenly slut queen space cadets inherit the semantic oceams of contempt on a pure tide of watercress flow flow into the turpidation

Take me I’m breaking in 10 pieces of silver my bank balance

On the tightrope above la grande canyon why fore art thou Udessa my tarragon urchy duchy da first wurst Id like sausage with my hat this matinee

Unbridle the stallions raping the mares or does it just look like this in this humancentric gaze climate?

Must we pre-empt every dream with a prayer when God is Dead according to the moralists?

My saviour Jesus Christ was kidnapped shipped & sold so that the humble would slave & die in abject poverty

The just so called are based on bad faith

They act nice but in private they do not hear the ghosts typing their head bumps like a spec of pirates

My soul is invaded by evil forces because I attain to the holy

Man cannot be wise when he is in partial darkness

& his blindspot & his shadow comes out in devils snot

Does poetry have a right to be said the secret poet Adorning the famine with smug cleverness sure batter wouldn’t melt in his erectile dysfunction

Is anyone getting laid

Or is sacredness all stolen by smart phones for the gigantic porn collection of the cannibals who rule affairs of kindergarten wars?

My name is James the 5th

Been too long since I smoked some spliff & me brother won’t see me & I’ve never visiting him coz his family despise me & wish I was never born coz my dad had the biggest dick & got it around while impression management was upheld by all institutions of genocide

I hear the words I type in my boombox Daphne fantasy because she gets naked at exactly the right time

Am I meant to be castrated for being hetero pan?

Whadda sham!

Good night good morning good day or just blank lovers coz the podcast spells whyte feministe like the bookshelf between our date

Mum I’m 50 going on 5 you’d better come along lest I’m abducted by a broken alien 5th generation served the country like a saint but nation st6ate prevails over gosh



Published & Copyright Malachi Doyle 2026.

 

 

Comments

Post a Comment

Popular posts from this blog

‘The Garden of Love’

  ‘The Garden of Love’ (after William Blake)   Some young punk Tryin to be ‘hard’ Pussyole! with his mate Said “no flowers!” I was holding some wildflowers To put in my vase at the apartment I asked him “why not?” He said nothing That’s right keep walking bish! To bloodclot! I don’t walk around defensive So I’m not quick to attack I’d rather they think about it themselves ‘Without flowers there is no life’ He dreams Try that on for size ‘You say “no!” to flowers & you say “no!” to life’ Echoed on the wind 'You can’t eat money!' Unity & Devision He hears across the wires 'Not that way!... ... why have you forsaken us?' He feels the ancestors   & again I am reminded of Blake’s ‘The Garden of Love’*   Published & Copyright Malachi Doyle 2025.   * The Garden of Love By  William Blake I went to the Garden of Love, And saw what I never had seen: A Chapel was built in the midst, W...
Post a Comment
Read more

Apology for an evil word (draft)

  Apology for an evil word   by Malachi Doyle   I wrote/drew/painted this art book in Respekt for the child soldiers in Australia the British Empire AmiKKKa & of course Momma Afrika The French German Italian Dutch Spanish Empires Jesus Asia The Middle East South America Central America The Carribbean The Pacific Islands The former USSR countries The former Yugoslavian countries… My Nation’s & the world’s Asylum Seekers Child Detention Centres & the World’s poor country city neglected homeless  abused persecuted ignored ridiculed dismissed forgotten the murdered & raped mutilated totured  the beaten those who suffer the effects of Authoritarian & ‘soft’ Tyrannies skooling shitstems & other corrupt institutions Corporations in short the Vampires who suck “Earth Mother’s Women’s Child”rens’ blood,   I can’t express how I don’t wanna eat I have lost my appetite I wish ...
Post a Comment
Read more

'Punk' Sociology (Participant Observation)

  'Punk' Sociology (Participant Observation)   I’m chilling back at home, now Needed a spliff This is in no way definitive I couldn’t see quite a lot even though I was near the front Once things came to a stand off I didn’t see much of ‘the enemy’ We were prevented from seeing one another Just the guttural roars of “BOO!” from the blood lusters at their front I saw the name of Jesus on a sign Which made about as much sense as the lot of nonsense Man I’d taken Eucharist in the morning prior Of a divided people Their upside down Aussie flags turned up the right way just after we were turned back down Collins St from the corner of Elizabeth Street & the capsicum spray – not too bad Young blokes love a stoush As do female inquisitors The Safran thing strange After his legendary decades & he was ‘shot down’ as a ‘Zionist’ for taking on the Fascists with his dynamic holy wit Very strange I grew up with partition Nothing intellectual about it It’s IN you Thoug...
Post a Comment
Read more