Tag: alchemisland
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Butcher
Flyblown Her cutlets. Touch by taste Her leg in lace. Thighbones, lie lows Sky-sewn rhizomes. When she is away All the world’s phrasing goodness is locked away; Kept at bay behind a punishing net, Like a ginger sandwich-filler’s butter-eager locks against a mesh. Demented from the length of time I spent inside my oubliette mind.
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Flockwatcher
Awake again today. The lark still lies. Dark the rilles which remark “Still night”. Lies still while the smart fox disguises what ills his corpse-mind prizes; Skulks, prones, courts day’s first strokes upon his rufous cloak and flanks; Watched flock moving over bitten salient with the unassailability of a tank.
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EXCELLENT COMPANY
After wallet loss? Get dialling Flawless across from me smiling Lawless, I’m either so inclined, that way minded Or imbibing ten pints of cider makes me wild. She Bonnies my Clyde Slides across someone’s lost car’s bonnet Highballs of monkmade champagne crossed with dubonnet Spirits made for stripping paint, add a drop to voluminate. My…
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The clay stirs
Another voice explaining why When I poise left, some incorrect heft tugs me right Choicelessly. Little need hath my unrequiring life. I divulge to dim the effulgence of my already-gutted sacred fire Ill requires a storm guidance So my tutorless quill feels guided. A chiding Golem-aliving papyrus scrap Inscribed upon the gingered insides Of my…
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Free association
Sapping, unholy Lonely, closely Hold me. Reclutant parole Antlers growing, boldly showing. My bone rose rode stolen ponies across choking whaleroads Wave pinnacles coloured like a lifelong non-smoker’s molars Ambuscaded my boat side, both sides. Wave-slammed I go. Hope is my boat. A blotchy, vitiligo sky connoted. The hydro hide was juicelike. The hiding solar…
