Category: Filí my pockets
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Dawnwound
Highmoving light reclaimed those night taken slopes Slothful promontories, scooped out in Dagon’s day, vomit-painted Noisy, oversugared daytime arriving light and rhyming, Ur-timely Allstirring world emerging nervous, fox furtive, into yearning mole light Nascent dayhastening; wind-tousled hay makes a sound like swaying paper. A Heaven that looks too much like Roman housing for this unsavable…
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Dogschool
Too long toothed to Develop usefully New tricks this kicked Hound. Sticky from the uterus Something wicked remits. Too monged for this Two doses bliss Dope burn hiss, the spoon’s knightspur skin spurns blisters This mixture my fixture, a between-the-toes syringe tincture Brought me back from the brink. I went from gone fishin’ to Bobby…
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Voicedrinker
Give and give, an end to take. To say I feel seen is an understatement Keen on making some statement,which explains me, shows my spleen I hear keenly, crystal clear, like a remedyless man hears banshee keening; Her distant sounds appear, abound, in my soundless ear like pistol rounds.
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Arranging my papers
My small, dainty writing table Knee-height to one five eight. Facade consistent of flaking paint Pained wrist impressions, coffee stains Fingerprint smudges as one finds writ upon the panes of a caged gazer. Adopting strains with ridiculous names to see whether I can coax this Hopeless brain to produce more than stick figures. Out, coatless…
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Starclotted
The scree of a glee’d penis, the spattered spotty stars seemed Red as a snotty, grotty new skater’s knee The easily-seen desire-seeder Venus poem revealing. Adrenal Mars like a fat wasp wallop-burst upon an offturned LG screen. Approbations, elations, daily paintings Deprivations, rages, railings, weak sadness, half of madness. Just because something fell into one’s…
Alchemisland 