Tag: fiction
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Catnap
Shomrim of your slumbering form Our seomra close set Stars like stuck confetti Smoke as from the tophet grate swirls like incense about Aaron’s censer Shogun of the low hedged garden Warden of the retarded. Sun sheds in Schönbrunn yellow A mellow undercoat, as under custard You have lost no lustre My love not lost…
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Deep Buried Dark Hearted
Plucking a dulcimer the scale-breasted Sultry succubus sullen in a sunken Place singing dirges for lost ages Her lost race under the wrong sun Live long lives, long doom’s thrum.
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Chasing (I had tax)
My whole life spent chasing tail I’m like a hunting hound When I taste a fox I turn, don’t see Siegfried around. Laying trails in case I need to backtrack fast Back cast my windlass is west cast I sprint fast down town aves Dodge junkies mad on cans White vans black vans luas lines…
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Bits and Pieces
I want to tell you about some episodes from my life I’m a virgo think myself a gardener Wish myself a hard man, loyal except to partners I put the I in the triangle, my angle is humble I select your blindness I kill you with kindness Elude with humour your recovery devices I give…