Tag: art
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Salted beautiful
Across the table She blocks a shot, as only lacrosse players are able Decisions to make like the end of an episode of First Dates Menu perusal offers a flimsy stasis; The man I scored against during our Christmas truce Tomorrow I will aim blow away. This month, too many stars in Mars to avoid…
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A yellow heath
The yellow glow of rude health Dried blood barcodes my face Colourless all red, save slight eyewhite Like a patch of grass-pocked snow in a ditch the sun never hits I live there and always will Stem which never wilts finally gives. If I scream she will think me less manly and I will leave…
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Between the kings
The betwixt, the between The liminal middle, Fiddler’s Green. An aeon of interregnum The way of the splayed rectum, that icon we pray on A preyed-upon Queen pregnant by a sable wolf Unhorned vikings honed by gelid terrains Wolftwinned during Skooma highs Celebrants dressed for ceremony, rejoicing His eminence He who made everything, see imagination…
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Untraceable someone
The unwelcome hotbloodedness summoner Strolled up to my low garden wall and droned drolly I alone prove how nothing changes My aching bones and wet cake face My noisome knees and bundy roll fingers salient-caked Like the boot of Tommy who ate it Bought it, the bullet, or mortar in this case, on whose case…
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London by spacehopper
Spring-heeled fiend seen Every evening this week This scabrous firebreather is wholly unlike. Evades easily police truncheons but is not so subtle As to avoid media discussion of his percussive ambuscades The air he scales by means of springed-heels Shoes whose wearer may leap many feet in a single bound A feat which reputable persons…
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