A lambent fancy of mannered madness that Every lasting fable and improving tale advises abandoning And yet here I am, without my thatch Stranded on some lamplit landing, rambling on Sketching the lady, that sun I will handle hot. Wasting good Bics on sticky, must-nix fantasies. She discourses, of course, in perfect four course iambic… Read more: Arrowstruck Agincourt Heart
Drumbang. Solomon’s worshipful song busies unshackled ankles. I dithyramb, ecstatic, incautious. A bangled throng climb upon awnings For more fawning angles. While I dance, two tango as if entranced. Sky a cap white with lanced mango splotches Branch-fanned the fat landman watches on.
Her Asmodel mind a poofsmoke of pollutants Hamaliel, August’s unidle nuisance Weaves an ensorcelling spell of confusion I can feel your breath through the computer Phone sex has me self abusing I would expose my veins for your profane amusement You are free to use me Because I have no use that one can see.… Read more: Darkprayer
Silence breaks silencingly like a dropped Bollinger bottle Screaming, throttling the shoulders of one stubborn old goat The old Full Throttle me is past prime Now I am a ghost who rhymes. Smashed wine end to silence Let us return to that fate-forced moment Which for many a worry-fraught sojourn have I feared, lost in… Read more: Time slows when a bottle’s dropped
A ripped curtain A nipple’s yearning For that word-forming tickle. She is an ornament which polish fetches to burn The moon whored in abnormal orpiment As if to signal an unkiltered, slent world twirling off its orbit Smoking them unfiltered, pilfering the skins, cobra milk She dispenses. My quill obtains a breakaway menace My old… Read more: The fullmoon’s bequest
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