Gazing from Afar, at Words Unremembered in Goa
it was the toucan's crest before it's cracker. who did write it? i read a bookpoem, "astral pussy" some years ago. the writer's from the same zone. name was "Mur". He claimed to have hidden, genie that he was, under a prong holding a diamond, mounted in a serpent lying in the cobalt enamel of a platinum compact stashed in an ageing lady's medicine cabinet; but he escaped when her cat opened the cabinet door to score some ludes and shoved the compact into the open toilet, where it was flushed away by the old lady's dog, that had learned to flush for its own amusement--and vanished into the sewer where it was discovered by a tunneling buddist refugee looking for some used paper that he could dry and re-use to wipe his blood-soaked glasses. well, anyway, the monk later traded the compact for a poster of Sade' that he used to cover the big crack in his subterranean wall, that gave the neighbors a look at his personal sex life. and...