Tag: writing
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Nights now the world is over
I’ll give to the bag for life It lasted longer than ninety percent of the people I met in my life Well worth it for the price Clouds like a 99 in a sunless sky, entry of a shadowed century Its sentry a wounded moon, sent here to keep us stationary These are nights now…
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Going out for messages after the world ends
Anthrax-tinged winds winnowing through nuke-bared trees Cold as the windowless, hissing like geese the burning steels Kissing her feet while the burning steals The world around us, even the ground dust Is dangerous, another mushrooming nighttime sunrise Demise of some great nation Violet light like an auric field around the stricken power station I can…
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Intruder
Who dares, intruder Beware my shooter My meshuga seeks lunar approval Call a man about the removal of the remains before the funeral Who on my portcullis knocks Who in my scullery skulks silk stockinged Who longs so much to be a skull upon my mantelpiece That they breached the keep and therefore my peace…
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Moving North
I am further north than the cave tribes Tsjuder No more the wisdom of Jupiter Contracts man to kindness Here are fierce ice cliffs, rises like lost Izalith Through my eye slits I dive through silt and begin sorting sediments like an isolith Miles of grit and dinosaur bits, a pit below Where an endless…
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BELLSTART
When he hits the gong Won’t be long Until you’re conked out Not taking bronze Not showing my age Not showing my cards Showing stone age Strength and tactics Sick back takes, slick jitz Mount him and stick his face in my arse Cop a knee, stretch, pull his ACL apart Game plan dodo gone …