Fiend aided ascent, we pray to misrule’s maker to send His age-ending vengeances. Mirthless church sharkeye dark The new gospel of Mark a barking verger renewed A god of gauze, of gas Of glassjaws shattering at landing assjaw. St John of God’s St God of the john, inhaling the gauze.
Grownup daughter’s once-shiny toy left behind come collegetime. Every night the blisterful sun’s unsightly oneness Acknowledged those divided as ultimately united; Despite mighty leagues of sea miles between, their peerers concealed The same flailed star. Tart with need I veiled neatly my treasons Screwed apart my arm-chewed chainmail heart On scarred knees, her need my… Read more: Denying distance
The endowing crown Of thorns provides Wine enough For imbibers. My horn arrives via My nose inside a fiver Let’s enhole this scabby blow then see how we’re going. Rhinoan.
Microphone as tinder Thrown voice as stone from slinger And so Gath’s unbathed champion’s dethroned deathlessly. Mike Skinner, leave you skinless Bill a five skinner, chill listening To the poetry podcast hosted by the one and only Frank Skinner Routinely brought to weeping’s cusp by the images poetry evokes That’s not all, folks.
Day of punitive length’s welcome end Collapsing spent, unit’s strength well tested Day of punitive length’s welcome end Western temperatures, no appetite for spaghetti The good, the bad, and the sweaty. In wet Ireland, we’ve not kept up with these Serengeti temperatures Rare celsius, rare grammar no Kelsey Green diet no kelp feed Hell helps… Read more: Welcoming the rack
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