Saturday, January 19, 2013

un chien andalou



UN CHIEN ANDALOU
(THE ANDALUSIAN DOG)

“The cinema seems to have 
been invented to express the 
subconscious life, whose roots 
penetrate so deeply into poetry; 
but it is almost never used for 
that end.”—Luis Buñuel, Cinema, 
Instrument of Poetry

I fell for this Andalusian guy—
When he came, he’d become his dick

Or rather his dick would become—
Him with his tongue hanging out

He’d howl like a fucking dog—
Baying at the full moon at night

It wasn’t an innocent fairy tale—
Beginning with “Once upon a time”

He got me right in the eye—
Before I could get my lips on it

I doubt if Miss Dali and Buñuel—
Would approve of my queer surrealism

But what was really avant garde tho—
Was getting my tongue up his asshole


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