Strange Worlds Away Given the nation pays them to be dour and forever carve a hero in their image from even the most juvenile of crimes, retarding poets, leaving the demonised strange worlds away from repentance, may the gift to freely contest the power of all psychiatrists be enshrined as a right inalienable for all people at all times and never again, like aspirin, be dissolved by any judge in any punitive sentence. Nietzsche's Cock A solitary who often downed his slacks, it must have awoken him to his paternity of not just one monster but a myriad, his cock, and if you sharpen eternity on the rough whetstone of your period what you hold in your hand is an axe. Onward Christian Soldiers Well, given many a door is knocked in the knowledge that a real psycho, a savage dealer of party pills and pot who's always loaded, always cocked, might see a secret Rasputinian Trot on a murderous mission from Tycho and a righteous response in slavery, are they not beautiful in their bravery? Leunig the Lost What a true source of spiritual direction, the duck. What a holy symbol of the hope fulfilment is fated. Say the dirty drakes that respond to rejection by gang-raping any poor female duck perilously isolated: "Obey every erection for a fuck's a fuck!" Seed Head Like a fragile little seed head, on a windy day I was blown apart and scattered all over the yard. But I basked in the warm sun, I drank the water from showers and I awoke to the power of art to transform everything hard into many pretty little flowers. I died but I didn't remain dead and I threw away my knife and gun.