| bug's bit me hard
says the bifocally bard
ed. mutagrapher
but he had the grace to keep the shame on his face
as I slapped my way towards a rebuttal
just as glib and garb are unctuous in their imposition
tannins on the tongue keep a healthy syntax
while
perforated moans of agreement make for
prolific conjunctional pressure
blossoming renal frames where sound beige creatines never let you see in the first place
note it. mark it.
raise your chin to meet it.
toss it in the equalizer and grab a stool during the booty bass
because a crocked elbow is something we recognize when the tide is unforgiving. |
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| I've got a mad hatter for a piece of your pious
a wriled adder for your ambrosiac pilot
ante up the -ily and I'll sacrosanct your prowess
I call a nigh jaw de crenshaw
sink teeth into a moxie flesh wreath
they don't break on wet steel
when peeling off the creole to reveal
some no-heat noise
some conchoidal trade
another saturated reef
in this bootheel parade |
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| note to self: do not have genuinely gratifying conversations with the woman whose boyfriend you've "distracted".
I feel raw.
and interrupted.
plugged up and tone deaf from the encouraging witnesses.
my fingerprints have leapt off their jilted cylinders and burrowed themselves in the back of your neck.
the insides of your wrists.
the spot where the cross hangs on your chest.
and that's where they remain whispering on wisps.
telling one tale of the trail where tracks are not welcome.
my eyes without axons cannot feel the suppression of our skins.
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| all day long I thought about what kind of wine I would order.
wine has recently become a keen interest for me.
and to give some bullshit meat to a fucked up claim...I am a virgo.
and I fully assessed the value to be poured in the glass.
pinotnoirpinotnoirpinotnoirpinotnoirpinotnoirpinotnoir.
can I get you something?
wine,
red.
what a chickenshit!
my auric hue is obviously merlot.
too late to interfere now.
``````forget-me-not-pot and thirty minutes later``````
how do you like your pinot noir?
: )
It's sharpp
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| lookin for a little civil action
shuffled
unionized not.
naught, naught. naught!
it's not what I want!
jumpin in on a joint transaction
overdrawn
a chosen sill.
thank you, fuck you. bless you!
I do not know your will!
yieldin to some regal faction
crippled
preemptively stricken.
sought, bought. caught!
I am no prostitute!
breezin through an inert reaction
biotheistic
dollar asunder.
hark, my heart. departs!
I advocate the irreparable endeavor! |
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