Tag: poet
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Wolf among you
Wolf in the Nikes with a peasant-frightening psyche Bars make you jump, cars scaring pheasants off the curb My mind strewn, rune-carved pages Another planet’s Book of Matthew Gaining dishonour extolling extracanonical apocryphal gospels Rarest codices available, ancient psalters from life’s cradle Cracked like magma-strifed gryke-ridden ash plains Below hellflame spilling volcanoes Eat a pan…
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Make me a dress of nature
I need something spun with leaves I need a green dress for the evening Something freeing I need a keen wrist seamstress to weave this glas dress Do justice to these descriptors I might wear a glassen slipper I’m hoping to get off with a prince, pass and own a dutchy Looking to make past…
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Bad banana
Produce my banana from the bag It’s going bad, skin’s bistered Yellow as the fire on you I wouldn’t piss out If there’s a practical joke I never miss out Mischance’s prince, Stillorgan’s disorder Lord of local misrule, east coast exhorder Too soft to shove up my ass Over my shoulder cast, passing back It…
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Play Chasing
Fuck clout I’m cloud chasing Blazing tendrils mind erasing My wisps willed eclipse thinking My willow wand a thunderstick Hit the pipe like an Indian Smoking cheesy until ancestors peeping No tomorrow, just one day repeating Zooting all evening, mind slowly booting Creeping up the teepee Visions of Injuns weeping Nosferatu Joe Hill Whip parked…
Alchemisland 