Tag: sickness
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Children dancing to death, cursed by Vitus through Osiris
Rufous priests cedartaller, ancestors Irish pirates, summoning cancers Blisters boils weeping pus, shaking hands lances them Bubbling bubos, those waiting shaking so fit to burst Stretched convex dome palm’s width pus-filled Dead skin cells which could neither escape nor be ingested, thence slow green marking infection Wound fresh flesh tender still, it is better to…
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Coughing Fit
Spasmracked lungs ransacked air’s collection sacks sapped and blacked, Tar attacks the tubes and life’s Beaufort strength is lowered, hump-backed With coughing, tense with contractions like mare birthing. Less coughed but hacked, Like a cat sick of hirsute innards, hyucked retched, held the walls of the jacks At 3 AM then slank back to bed…
Alchemisland 