Tag: poetry
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Spotify mom funeral radio
Five gold-purple pied eggs it’d take a big skillet to fry. He’s gone now; His undisguised sun-haunted soul absconded, Beyond mind, the old meat years left behind, Off to try that oft-discussed angel-buttered chicken fillet roll in the sky.
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The Roman way
Admission the only difference Between Trajan and Domitian Daily training how a man’s made Out there in diaperlike pants Trumplike in oils, regardless of age Rome’s warmakers raised rage-warmed blades And roared in aid of State Bit the weening nodule in pink A ring with no jewel as a symbol Deux, dual, duel. More fool…
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Lots, wife
Four first like A New Hope First to bill a big boy four gets the best dessert. A new dope Strain makes them berserk, short circuits the brain To state it plainly, I’ve got it in such surplus That selling out day after day hardly drains the surfeit Floor safe guarded by Cerberus Leal staff…
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Knighting a siskin
My deserved thirst unsated by this Satan-given marsh salt milkshake. Shameless vermillion shade to my new robes – cash paid. Cateye coloured light cascades, scattering the catamites. The stretched hamstring of me, known well by the cat-o-nines, The loveless life of a two-boss spy, Well misspent prime sucking exhaust pipes. They pity me the passers…
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Om
Blow hiding in cars Done hiding scars Send a card For the Dauphin Slight regard Whistling past graveyards Omar, invoke Om so stress departs Fág mar atá sé, Frongach for a holiday Frogmarching through foggy marshes On the world’s frozen margins, the shield-shaped crafts of the Martians Vastly superior technologically, we are as ants before…
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