Dingo the Dissident

THE BLOG OF DISQUIET : Qweir Notions, an uncommonplace-book from the Armpit of Diogenes, binge-thinker jottings since 2008 .

Monday, 23 May 2022

An enemy is not an animal,

a monster, sub-human, a blasphemy, an it
but merely someone we fear, or even just dislike :
an enemy does not have to be an adversary,
but a gun gives a young man an erection
and becomes an extension of his cock
which he must fire off — perhaps wholesale.

False friends, of course, are worse than enemies.

In peacetime the cock's enemy is unlikely to be male.


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