'life of an artist'
or
overheard in maloca cafe, bodø
by john penis
@PENISCorp
gray days in bodø
a sassy girl making pastries
a hot one
christ is nailed to so many walls,
the life of an artist is maybe
ignoring all the christ on the wall
satan is god's god
i heard someone say
drink your coffee and shut up, artist!
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baudelaire has been entombed
napoleon entombed
time to dig up some corpses!
this cafe sells crystals at the front
i think we frightened the barrista
none of us shave
all of us long, long goatees
black jeans, poundmaker boots,
a sinister black ops battalion
we're the grey pharoahs, okay
we spell 'pharoahs' wrong on purpose okay
artists make 'mistakes', then hopefully, sell them? ok?
you had a baby, was that a mistake???
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a foghorn,,,
the cry of an arctic puffin,,,
shut up and drink your coffee, artist!
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