Tag: art
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CoRn
Corn is grain and grain is corn, I see all this shit before Walk into the room, sharp bleach smell My mind backwards train paints the bloodstains I feel directly the pain, ancient and recent suffering I am the prince of sharp swords, Irish male Buffy. Cringe when Angel do this Irish accent Never drank…
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Dark woods, Dante vanquished
Last night having supped With a modest cup proposed to compose My plans were soon scuppered by an interloper’s arrival Wind which kind ructions Blusterful cheeks bearded Boreas all mustered A casement closed at the latch explodes open Fumbling ecstasy, mumbling vexation chasing pages across the room Pages full of heretofore unseen quotations Solicitations to…
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Arval
My dash supersonic I cast out like a whipling, full length Water cup on the dash rippling, tyrannosaurus rex Donald Gennaro on the humble office, ripped in half Malcolm’s crippled, he’s a chaos guy, future crypto wizard. Hard lately like bread gone stale Danny Dyer type, never gonna die What would do what do you…
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Making purple
Fastgoing my fixed feelings unendurable Fastgrowing my addiction to that miraculous admix The drugs don’t work, a cat on terra firma chasing birds soaring skyward My bleeding feet squash ten thousand snails into a wooden bucket Shells splintering like calcium carbonate true crosses Sharding themselves underheel, ceramic urns cracking hitting sedge Tossed overboard by Phoenician…
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Red dream
The Mersey turning red in Jung’s dreams At last throbbing rubedo of neural alcheme Schizophrene hippocrene by litre, deleting swathes of me Insisting void upon trackless maps, pathless impassable Seed of He divine nonefiner who wrote Ulysses Diver descrying pearls divers, alas his daughter downgoing drowns.