Life’s estate undervalued underhanded

Why does Zeus hate me? Malice in thunderhand

Where do zoots take me? Alice in Wonderland

My will now a lost thing, gone with Altantis and Thunderbird Photos

Kapnósynthesis, I am a Scythian Indigent mad on Cannabis

My train and carriage long as a lasting marriage

Vast tents of canvas blot a land West of my home.


Can’t endure life’s injurious trials without my smilemaker

Embracing full-lungedly my chartreuse saviour

Neither braced nor baked, three pipes get normal

Abnormal entirely, I know and my chest knows at night

But I scrabble through the straggler’s portal

Lagging like a shot stag through vorpal leys

Agony of formality

Struggling to fit to format agonies which blanche reading eyes

Twisted threnodies key of I, looping back to Bethany

I cannot die.


I break silently, like promises

Like promising branches lopped in eyeless glades

Irate all the time so I write all the rhymes

Smoke a four to myself

Slowly starting up like Pentium four

Like a cracked back carstruck victim rising from the floor

Gore like dropped meat makes a charnel alley of the street

Killing of a sacred deer culminating thirteen month lunar years

Obscured against the black road, no high vis haunting back roads

First score buried like dinosaur bones at the well below the valley.

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