Blog of literary hijinks and the dudnering whirl of expatriotic vitriole.


Fisherman with single blackening tooth in the front
Slaps the head of a tiny shark with animosity onto the dock
Thud goes the head and blood drips like syrup around the white of his bucket
He lifts it by the tail and shakes out the remaining gasps of breath
Like he’s shaking off his penis after a piss
And drops it limp flopping still into the bucket
Laughs with high tone of a child or a lunatic
Sits down onto top of bucket and recommences with his beer bottle
Reinserting himself into a friendly conversation rudely interrupted


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