Tag: poet
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Thick wristed muddyfunster
My wrists made for carving mountains Thick as Shane Carwin Almost put Lesnar in a coffin He was seeing the big man bardo Hitting on him like Lombardo on the skins Angel of Death Part where it goes “Pumped with fluid” You wouldn’t call it fluid but man, he could do it Put more men…
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Slowgoing, Aesop’s progeny
Never speed, hurry is for peons I’m not a racing pigeon I’m on a pig’s back breaking the horizon I’m an armoured gideon, my fist is insidious My thoughts are like Darth Maul’s cut dialogue I am the Sith, shhhhhht that’s your throat slit When I come out as the messiah all the tents are…
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Newmoon newme newwings
Wings grew when my weed grew When in Rome, do as Romans When in Athens, cast your ballots Thinking hard, Athenian leanings Wake from a nap wondering is this not Knossos Greek ceilings, banded with La Téne knotwork Thinking about adding freizes, sea scenes Poseidon’s beard steaming, streaming Stringed with pearls, Lisa Simpson seeming Delian…
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Crack a window
Utterly smitten, bitten and ridden with your disease, uneasy in bed Unclip the casement hasty Get to grips what all I see Grey tenements ten storeys, ineminent Nighttime seeing no linnets, evening liminal hymnal to vile evil Cast like a spell my glance, eyes a lancet lancing swollen horizon Bewared every ide, never be ID’d,…
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