Notes on Kulture
copyright 2020 Michael Walker
The crazy/carousing Junk Mobile that gave me/us this permanent cough. That said: Here is your laser gun, you lucky so-and-so. And your Holy Socks. Get a move on Little Buckaroo. Or be truly lost...
I am truly lost beneath these sodium lamps. The moths trying to fornicate with the Moon. Truly lost...
(Get a move on, you lucky so-and-so...)
And all of the cities here have fallen. And all of the valleys have been filled in. To make way for Lowe's and Walmart and Best Buy. To make way for McDonald's and Wendy's and KFC. To make way for the boot prints of giants. Boots on the ground.
The Metastasized Cells...
Our permanent cough.
Climb aboard the crazy carousing Junk Mobile. There is no other. Celebrate the short lives of soldiers and athletes and mass-shooters. Don't drink the water. It's poison. Drink beer instead. Like you were some Medieval peasant skipping cholera. Learn the ways of the smart shopper. Jump from footprint to giant footprint.
No difference anymore between Shakespeare and South Park. And country music just be pop with twangy voices.
It's all just a Junk Mobile.