Alchemisland

Sliced-lid eye Nothing undescried Utterly undesired, once described unkindly As not the writerly kind. Sentient bones naturally loathe the maker of their aching Third eye mine, third lucky try and I’m Over the gate. I already gave my stained glass portion to Satan The acid eats away that which is not image, the graven face…

Stoner seeking stable owner Own home, GSOH, can sustain boner.

Fragrant daisy Bee-dazed Dodges chastely My inhalations. Lowering my elevation Knees requiring replacement Play the spitting fire notes of older age.

An ancient wind that hinted to council druids Bounced about her hair, that captive fluid, uncertain as mood She walked slowly, baronially, dowser-focused Her eyes closed, enticing moment to utmost Soot-throated, my back a suitable thronefront footstool for her I am called cur, made renounce every ounce of me, truly I felt relief For the…

I was born defeated I was, the doctor said, an abhorrent foetus Despite a doctor’s strong feeling about the rectitude of deleting The unbreathing me. I was born alas; the malformed freed. A sleeted casket Which the sunbastard’s crushed canary sanction engleamed. Her car-girdled heart a hearth of dreams, an abattoir of Failed starts and…