Tag: words
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FITCHECK
Fit check chockful of green ticks on my pics Peacocking in my era Looking slick in the mirror’s convex Hair slicked back like a 50s convict, cigarettes up the flexing sleeve Upon older reflection, skin routine maintains my complexion. Heat the green like chocolate, thick-making admix Trippy as a wanderly wagon, each beer mug a…
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Goddess milk
Dressed as mortals might but could never Dressed as and of the sea Troy-bound triremes odyssey across bluegreen dress Eastgoing westfromers foamgoing Her skin the white horses decreasing to diminution At the lapping enfolding shore, where beachcombers Stow cuttlefish bones periwinkle shells in shawls and sodden burlaps Occident’s orient, backward’s front Facade of the willingly…
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Plug
Text my plug about tonight’s bag Replies “Fresh out bro” Meet me tonight under the bridge, Frusciante Rush on the radio Rush on me out the door Bullrushes lining the spine of the Royal Canal Asylum seekers cuddling for warmth in the bushes. Light and constant pushing, Rush inconstancy of constant alteration, Nation’s terrain is…