Tag: poem
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Happiness pill
Melody winged, her saintly wicked I saw last night Outside my lonely titan thicket A picture of a shining trident like a sky-done wicket Melanin-tinged her painted fingertips linger She sings pain, her baited breath like some movement’s best phrases Her left snaking down the cliffs of her body, toward the cleft Her clit is…
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Colourwheel
Spitstuck skins Potluck spins Hot streak wins Fleet applauses, lasting pauses It’s that long angled, has me walking Strange like my ankle twisted wrong Handsome, mansome, is it wrong That I’m demanding? She never once kissed it wrong Manual handling. Past tense futures won’t be long Coming around. Ask those sutures; ask these boots; Ask…
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Forfeiteer
She demands forfeit as alleged failure’s dessert My birched hand’s illegible cursive She has become inured to it. Without flamedrinking shield or drakeshrinking steel I am expected to do as few do or have done. I drink Undiluted sun.
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A conqueror’s treason. Conker season. Leave you conked Zonked out, chronic reefer I’m chiefing it and not briefly. Bringing in flock-trod sheafs, purple wolf among the sheep. The shocked few weep, nights sleepless and dark’s brief; Shock troops put paid to any vain hope of reprieve. She is my vein dope; my amazing steed To…
Alchemisland 