Tag: poem
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Pilgrims Walking VIII
His fast-beating heart so often in his mouth Slows like lust at hundred’s half He bleeds like a stuck calf Soon his white shirt is plastered To him pink and diaphanous Like old revenge cast in alabaster His eyes wells, the spells he won’t cast The worlds he will never master Forbidden from this ever…
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Pilgrims Walking – VII
In the morning no sign of the knights Off with their hides, hied to the night Only memories left behind As rind and reminder Life can be like a wine cup, full up of the good stuff Or empty, a wind up bird it can sit in the drawer or fly plenty High hundreds of…
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DissBarred
See through your craft, pyrex lyrics Burn down your raft, fire ass lyrics In your wallet a perished prop durex In my wallet a rarified crop of flex Worthy bills They fan wide Fans far and wide Plans from which you cannot hide Plans involving your slow demise Neither all smiles nor miser Realest since…
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EELS
When the moon ignites the tides Who in vents from divers hides It’s a moray Eel Divers hides at my cryptozoological Tanning shop, unicorns that I shot Spun into jumpers, make you sharp Its priapic horn shipped to China It’s a moray What happens to make these Odd creatures, these animate S’s In the wild…
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Direct Hit
In the bunker radio feed news come through that we sunk her My god, beers we drunk ‘em Proud songs, we sung ‘em Flags we upslung them In the lab hungry state debunkers dissect American propaganda.
Alchemisland 