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Light
I should have crossed myself for protection Laughing plastic women, I should have known The plastic shards of their dripping Fangs would pierce into my brain, never The true heart. Throwing children at me, them real child Abusers, know I will not hurt them. I get to the shops setup, 2 hideous hags Laughter sucking…
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Theophany in the backyard
Inspired by, but much less than Pounds Sestina: Altaforte “Watch her”, the nuff-nuff tries to up me, from out the Age of Plastic, cover over my arches, but I fight, I fight for dear Life The Plastic Age without an identity, shapes what it moulds around, tears down Reality, covers over dear Life When the…
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In the wind
( improvised spoken word to Chopins Ballade No.4 in F Minor) In his castle he sits, counting mice, different everyday, death and decay, and life, outside: Ramjet whistles to Darpy, and I, interrupting, bring out my bastons, music, and poetry; my personality, so full, of itself, yes and all else besides, my mind glides; Rameo…
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A hacks sonnet
To my love true, I tell no lie Her beautiful smile, her Powerful hips, her intelligent Eye: a perfect unity, balanced By an opposite: slander muck Racking, the vulgar broad- Cast what makes her Imperfect: only their existence And only for balance, for that Be beauty, and that drawing The comparison, that she be Fashioned…
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LOL
I was a lesbian And a gay man And a straight man And return To lesbian, now with A question Well hung I was called Satan Straight woman Perverted woman Whoredom Made dehuman No one can fathom My inner dimension Life’s merry, human Loves everywhere found Life’s full of the earth round – Harness the…
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“Morning of the carnival”
The wheel escapes the garden In light. A bright carnival is Bathed in sunlight, as the morn I was born and lost that night, Escapes stereotype A mouse, Speedy Rodriguez Drives into the grass, first Madness, calls Ramjet, infectious in his caged kingdom, simple smiles at him Twit, twit, can’t reach the blackbird, simple song,…
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From out the night: a muse
From an angelic revolution Of time, oer my spark, I turn To my god/dess, call a name, Call her name, my goodness I see a light in her, a journey As one may to the holy Father In church: my god/dess, my love, Light, mixed with earth, her If earth manifests all invisible Possibility, and…
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Rumour, I falter
A human night, breaks open Like a corpse, rotten, smell of Evil, like a rumour from afar Laughing corpse, curses, Revolving eyes pierce my night Dawn, a light lost, her alone knows, I’d give my very soul, axis chasing cars, chasing day, axis, spinning, doors shutting, I turn: where has she gone? Day is rotting,…
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Fur jacket
A commotion A lifespan, weary, I sat and I was waiting – and I’ve been thinking About your fur jacket Your sunglasses Reflected my soul, Solid as stone True as a comet, There was you And my longing, uprooted Thanked, spreading roots Around you And I’m not one Lest one be two, Now, beloved, Where…
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Makeshift hell: schiz
Why the cold laughter? Why do people laugh at Humiliating someone? Humanity, what happened? I’m sure Satan wanders deep Hell, wondering, “why do you Laugh in my hell?” And shrieking girls reply, Bringing another fall, The incredible, we’ve built rocketships to watch them Fall.