Tag: shorts
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EXIT
Well wall with nails embedded One entrance, no exit Leave you, Brexit Jon Jones’ extended Wing tip measured Long arms my brand Octopus wing commander My pinion long lingering Like I had metre sticks for fingers My mind half Lynch half David Firth A laughing sylph since day of birth Born swaddled in cursed dirt…
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Toilet
Soon as I get up Feel it bubbling like a witch’s cup Old waterfall, the water’s rusted Bring two Toilet Duck TP quantity not enough Need a bidet with suds I don’t even gotta push But twice I gotta flush.
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Dog and shipfog
Ain’t here to teach you That’s your father’s job I ain’t going to fetch for you I’m not your loyal dog If I was I’d be Cujo Bounding at you from out the fog Lips painted with mad froth, fierce jaw Gaping maw, straw dogs Force a pacifist to raise his fist in anger to…
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Rent
In recovery covered with scratch marks In the capital, Karl Marx, prices are criminal Selling cabinets as apartments, garden sheds called living compartments.
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Old king’s thoughts
Fog settling on barrow downs, holes for old kings I am an old ship’s remnant hull, full of old things High and grounded, looking down wingless angel The world below me raging like an ape volatilated By a net’s embrace, my finger along gilded cage’s bars Something to mark that Midas was here Through grilled…
Alchemisland 