Category: Filí my pockets
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Skinflavour and wantsmell
She curtsies, not curtly Lot’s wife lookback, confirms that I’m observing The upward lurch of her shortest skirt, one deserving’s dessert. The muck-wit church of the blurted affection Determined me their prelate and rant selector. The unrisen dough of my unpresenting gift Fails to sustain me. Another secondhand gift For the woman whose eligible digit…
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Love’s capacity to shampoo
A virtuous hurt All searching verbs fail to infer the fervency Of my lust; the Argosy housing all the art you see Lost in some distant and more barbarous sea Some nameless screeder Cried greedily for someone better than me. Eating seeds, that I should accede to a cedar’s form when deceased Let the tightly…
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Condemn Nation
Runaway convict his soul now, Would remark upon how Like a dream it seemed, so nobody needed fear, But he could not speak. The unliving vintage uncasked upon his feet; His fleet blood’s passionate flag unfurled unseen, First in the storm drains, then in the sewers, at last to the sea.
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Laziest glacier
On ice and we’re not out curling Making debt collection the fastest field sport since hurling Cutting cunty slabs off a block like I’m preparing the eve’s terrine Weed needer, all mine the keys to all the beasts in the marina Worry’s surcease in adrenal, therefore Careen screaming toward the wharf scarce dared, The rarely-sought…
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Gaptooth gospel
A blow I thought’d miss hit clean and cleaved The stars were like my broken teeth Scattered across the bar’s scored teak My personality a persistent leak; one that lasts as long as it lasts. East enough of Eden you’ll loop around to its westmost girdle fast, Guarded by an oft-genuflecting angel of vast wing-reign…
Alchemisland 