Tag: alchemisland
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Smoked my pet rock
Rows of vented tents, no Oxegen fest Pressing, trying to get fent since twenty ten Go where they’re deprived, on permanent Lent, act heavensent First one’s free, a friendly lend Next one’s hundreds, thousands then Twenties full send, lighthouse family how we drove around the bend Rolled tighter than a goose end Endless bender but…
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Truthigniting the Me fire
Contrary to my shop inventory and professed affairs I’ve never sold rock That plot’s invented to get them staring But truths plenty therein If you can split hairs, no heroin Still, plenty shares in grows no roses No guns, but I’m not opposed to blowing Out someone’s soul, just to see where it goes Guns…
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Oasis of pus
It’s a definite maybe, found my oasis On that train, one made of gravy Little Engine That Could, as told by Major Payne Carriage opposite they’re staring like I’m a painting, apparently My snakeskins on the table, blowing doja not caring Nothing askew or astray, not a hair, clearly I’m the heir apparent Hair’s not…
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Inchwidemind
Strange people from the mountains and valleys come into town Once or twice a month to shop, to chat, to lounge around In slop stained tops Perhaps sink a pint, or two, in Black Tom’s flophouse Grousing on, worried about foreigners moving down.
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Using nail scissors to carve an X onto my arm so that my paintings sell
Practically thriving, cracked up while driving Windows cracked, weedwhacker gas spiralling skyward All my skivers and spiders know the shop’s open tonight Selling paintings, dainty playthings, Satan-aided Practically giving them away so buy today, closing down sale They’re mediocre but that’s the charm in a way Naïve style, unpracticed arm Outsider art I remind them,…
Alchemisland 