Tag: spilled poetry
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They fucked with my mind
DMT and DDT cocktail Showering in chemtrails I got roygbiv agents, dangerous rainbows Disgruntled GI, first blood Rambo Surrounded, I’ve got escape plan though Michael Dwyer fleeing like a mountain goat I leave my foe with open throat I ravish blood he once did host I am famished, my memories vanish I get dark, painful…
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writer
I’m slumped on the keyboard Drooling, god forgive me lord I’m on that William Burroughs Huffing red poison spuming Like carcinogenic spraypaint From a rent DDT canister Approaching the cockroach Unstuck following ley lines through insect time.
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Judgement on the temple steps
He says to those assembled “See, how his lance’s handle trembles! Even at slaughter’s door He grabs the temple altar’s horns.”
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Riverbank burial
Swift end to a thankless life Rank bonestrewn midden of the Blanka-like Avanc Without anger or undue disgust, I dismembered your flank I bury you in the soft fertile mud of the riverbank That which stinks overmuch, and cannot sink, I stuff in sacks Parts of your gouged back I distribute, feeding you to the…
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Operating
My painted hands an alchemical operation’s scarlet stage Like I operated on a patient With blade separating, thy ennervating parts innervaded Innovating nerve endings into new things, fleshlyfreshly-rended Your corpse’s hemispheres tended together with silver staples Transforming your base materials into wondrous stations. Once you begin stabilising I cascade down your inner cave’s corpuscle-climbed face…
Alchemisland 