the appositeness of the phrase getting off at redfern
struck our roving correspondent with all the force of
teutonic bombs as the limousine bus pulled into that
wind-blasted car-park near the old imjingang station
last stop before a river crossing (that broken bridge
the one that used to go to chosŏn the other mystical
fatherland (that got waylaid by arirang & sŏn'gun
that number one hit with a bullet known as chuch'e
picture then the scene complete with invisible sax as
the tourists wandered around the wrecked locomotives
strolling nonchalantly beside ponds filled with lilies
& over everything piped or were they real sax sounds
appearing as if from nowhere or else an ancestor park
the sax player herself
(the old ajumma
oh broken world
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Ivy says:
Piped music. Srsly, I like the ending, D. Are you going to do one about the bus tour guide? 😉
20 September 2011 — 21:00
davey says:
Remind me again … ?
21 September 2011 — 17:01
Ivy says:
“You may bring your camera but not a camera case. Okay. Camera but no case. One year, we had to turn the bus around, so please don’t bring your camera case. And please don’t take picture of North Korean side. It is very bad. Very bad. So please, don’t take picture. Okay”
Davey version:
“I will now *bleep* you here, okay. It is very good. Very good when I *bleep* you here. So please make a noise now. You may make noise.” Etc.
5 October 2011 — 14:51
davey says:
Haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!
5 October 2011 — 16:14