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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