I like the grass. It's like little teeth. It's short and green. I think it's neat.. I watch it grow. I have to know. Is it like me?. I cut it's hair. I make it square.
I know now what I chase. The back yard has escaped me. I do not fear the doughy man, the mower,. Oxen, sheep, or lamb. My breakfast nears. It's looking at me.
Just an Ox for walks. No dogs. Now the chase begins. I spin. you win. I lose. But you. Purr-Sue. It's an Ox Chase.
And from her eyes came a sudden. Real eyes Asian. This must be about her waking up. To a morning dusted with lies and misnomers. About tiny camps and animals.
Our trip from Tustin to the Bronx. Was very nice. We took a train. I sat next to the woman who coughed. She was very sick. She'll die soon. And be with God.
Back at Tarla's camp. We made promises. To keep in touch. Feelings were hurt by her husband. Who hit Mr. Chilk. In the face with a bottle. Tarla said, "Oh Mr. Chilk! You are a mess..
Before she was here, there was always fear. Sometimes I'd wake in the night. I might shake in hate or fright.. It's different now, it's changed somehow.
She's got a Ox chasing her. She's near the mansion. Her boyfriend would object. But he is a jerk.. Other girl's boyfriends are always jerks.. Who does he think he is, anyway?.
Got my gaurden all packed up.. I got them tiny lights to put in bushes.. When they shine, boy I tell ya,. ain't a brighter night to come by.... I packed my chair... Sixteen cushions.
Remember when that girl came,. That girl within the box?. She came to the house and claimed that. (this has nothing to do with the ox). she stood at the door at dinnertime..
Look what you've done to that Sacred Shroud. You shit eating sons-of-bitches. Why I oughta. You better clean it up. Or I'll kill everyone on Earth. And that includes your fucking mountain.
I've never seen this shroud so clean. Did you use bleach? I mean,. I don't know what to say.. Thank you Man,. Thank you Ox,. I will help you find the box.
Into her mouth went the whole dang thing. It made her cry, and her eye; it sting. And in her other eye, (not involved). A vision of the recent past. None of which is solved.
Now that we have cleaned the shit off these rocks. With the Sacred Shroud of Turin. We will be able to proceed down the mountain. Without slipping on these rocks.
Well I walked up to the mountain. And to the mountain I walked. And up there on that mountain. I met a tiny ox. I said, "Hey there Ox, what'cha got on your foot?".
My foot has warm all over them. My nighty's ripped from hem to hem. I'm almost naked, does that excite you?. I'm leaving alone.. I tried to invite YOU.
The dirt is soft, the air is clean.. the lawn is growing nice and green.. The ditch is undetectable.. No one can see my memory placed in a hole.. If I need to remember again,.
I just stood there and stared her straight in the eye. and with a little smile I just stood there smiling. staring right at her eyes. Because she'll do anything.