Dingo the Dissident

THE BLOG OF DISQUIET : Qweir Notions in the Armpit of Diogenes by DINGO the DISSIDENT binge-thinker here since 2008.

Sunday, 17 July 2022

Not all the facts,

Mr Sweeney or (hiding and wood-haunting,
pronounced-the-same) Suibhne,
there's more than the Trinity of The Three Facts:

when you come to flaunting brass tacks
there's much more than twice as much as 

just birth and copulation and death:

in between there's a pile and a heap
of consuming, excreting and sleep

in the (DO NOT REFUSE OR INHIBIT)
Birthday Gift of the Sacred Fart

which is Life or is Death and is bad or is good,
inhabited vacuum, escaped-from breath...

Beginning and end :
when you come to the bend

there's no way (through the wood)
no way to tell them apart.


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