The bird that flies now pays later, through the nose of ambidextrous apathy;
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Archived from the IMDb Discussion Forums — A Bucket of Blood
andrsbckly — 17 years ago(September 16, 2008 03:01 AM)
The bird that flies now pays later, through the nose of ambidextrous apathy;
necrophiles may dance upon the placemats in an orgy of togetherness
the highway of life cuts sharply
through the shady ghettos and the ivy covered tombs and laughter rings from every time-capsule in the star-spangled firmament,
AND
in the deep freeze it is the children's hour
and no one knows that Duncan is murdered and no one knows that Walter
Paisley is
born!
DUNCAN knows,
Tuesday sunrise knows! Alley cats
and garbage cans and
steaming pavements, and you
and I and
the nude descending the staircase and all such things with souls, WE know that
Walter Paisley is BORN!
Ring rubber bells! Beat cotton gongs! Strike silken cymbals! Play leaden flutes!
The cats
and cans
and you and I
and all such things with souls
We shall hear "Walter Paisley is born!"
and the souls become flesh!
WALTER PAISLEY
IS
BORN! -
andrsbckly — 16 years ago(March 27, 2010 10:11 PM)
Galli:
now, this is WEIRD.at the exact same time you wrote your reply, I was watching 'Bucket of blood' on broadcast TV, and reciting this same poem along with Max.!!
I think we may be PSYCHIC!! (or is that 'psyCHOTIC'?hey, a little of both, eh? LOL!)