Tag: poet
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Willingly sinking
Will he won’t he Willingly sinking, pocket stones Thrillingly singing, pocked throats Going deep below Though stationary, a feeling as of floating Emotion tantamount to motion I am an ocean-moving moon Immense Nephilim brawn of Earth’s atmospheric pressure Stars above, diamonds meshed Indra’s netted fates Leant Norns by Wotan. More immersed in I than ere…
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Sound effects when I walk
Cracking knees limbs joints fingers hips Producing mellifluous rhythmic crepitus Shuffling crypt walker Living aborted, death’s daughter I walk, sound like falling detritus When I leave and it won’t be immediately You hear bones pealing as I peel myself Raising swears, eyes ceilinged Moving as one mired in grief Shuffling unappealingly as through porridge A…
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Horse
My sable horse one who cannot be forced Endorsing tenets Horses can but be lead to water Never made drink, shadow-cowed Bucephalus. What horses think or deign to say mark truthful Speed of which horses are capable vehicle’s metric and zenith It is a horse’s endowment when a man has a big penis Ribald piebald,…
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Get off the fags, Seussy
Asked Dr Seuss to stop smoking but he didn’t Emergency room, morning 25th; how Grinch stole Christmas Cat in the Hat developing catarrh The Lorax with suspected pneumothorax.
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Greying river
Of an age such that Raging river hasty Finally assuages. No more will I like a wild spring glaive some hidden glade in the Swabia No more am I the geese-shadowed Ganges, hungry for burnt bodies I am a puddle of muddled language, petrol-pastelled I am a fruit pastille choking a kestrel I am Thoth’s…
Alchemisland 