YOUNISOS: CARNAL EXPERIMENTAL POETRY

"six hundred cold knives standing up in lunatic sheaves through the fiery dawn"

 

Carnal flux

 

 

 

hordes

 

of flayed oxen

 

glowing in broken sensory flows

 

 

streams of beheaded redheads

 

pouring in the gray sluice of my torn skull

 

 

six hundred cold knives standing up in lunatic sheaves through the fiery dawn

 

 

flood of tender thighs

 

milky blindness around morning light

 

 

and my brains

 

unctuous atrocious brains

 

licking the blade of tenderness

 

 

 

 

 

Anal azure

 

 

 

 

When a giant blade rises in the sky,

 

 yelling at the sky :

 

 YES ! and fuck you ! sky,

 

 

 

the river of desire

 

 in silence, may vomit

 

 its convulsed scum

 

 its slaughtered melons

 

 young velvety vulvas

 

 and amputated nymphs

 

 

 

and monstrous anal-dildos

 

 dreamed

 

 in

 

 Salò.

 

 

 

Younisos writes what he calls "carnal experimental poetry". He's the author of Carnage Sensitif, in French ; and his upcoming book is in English : Carnal Flux and Sensory Slaughters. He lives in Tangier.

 

 

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Comments: 2
  • #1

    James Darwin Wilson II (Thursday, 24 November 2016 14:44)

    I love your words, Sir. Peace.

  • #2

    Fork (Thursday, 24 November 2016 16:25)

    Oh Thank you !