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Murmurs from the End
The ne’er rising sun Plunging from azure-plundered skies The busy pilums of the Thunderer strike Cries like wolfrhapsody as climbing fires reach the highest cathedral spires Liars esteemed From hissing oceans clear pearls of escaping steam In fitful sleep and frightening waking dreams, visions of children screaming Crowds streaming through fissures in the palisades Schemers…
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Loss and the space it leaves behind
Pennies but not from heaven From the machine slot because I rolled three 7’s She’s dressed in Penneys best, wants to get in my bed and be caressed But I’ve a stress headache, been unable to rest since last Wednesday When I got the text informing me When the sky absorbs the soul we’re meat…
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Curtainpuller
Unveiling the mysteries Angel blood in my petri dish Anal love in the laboratory mist Inhaling the fungus off dirty dishes, just to feel something different Even during hypnosis, my mind won’t let me repeat the incident My mind a sealed cell, no lifting this lid No word past these lips slid, else the eye…
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SBUR
Always carry a heater Makes things easier These days, likely to get heated A more spiky version of Athena Sometimes, I’ll walk into a meeting bleeding Wincing and leaning, it pools, steaming, until I’m leaving In a sauna on the lower east side and, as kids say, I’m eating Hot in here this evening so…
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Fucking after fighting crime
I’m always on the lash I’m a gun toting badass With a Walrus ‘tache I’ve got a Richter Belmont lasso and a brass badge Don’t act rash, I’m throwing bad guys in the tank They needed an Irishman to tame the yanks Abrasions, too hard when I wank A maiden my ass, that slot stank…
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