Saturday, May 19, 2018

See foaming form on pallmall lips, 
filing steadfast, and halting clatter for the kid--
 bemoaning warm snail trail sips, 
piling protest on a platter of sphincter squid:

MY HUMANITY IS NOT SELFLESS!!!
MY HEART IS MINE, YOU BOWL OF SHELLFISH!

Love is a heaven where Gods do lounge and lust?
Love is just a couch of clouds bound to shift and bust?

"Piss of frog on a goldenrod stem
Irish mist on the lady's hem
Pink veins bleed charcoal crinoline"

Inky gropes on grosgrain strings
Shuffles velvet decks of cordate kings    
Ass imbibes the red banquet
She dreams now of love she's never met
Eats out now on begs and achin'
Dreams of all the heart she's fakin'

"Oh, he can lance a Chimera's boil with a salt and peppered laugh
Oh, he can dance Chicken Eater coil round a halting Shepherd's Staff."

Puttering, exuding on a zinger "Multinodular goiter on the grey man with blue breath."
Muttering, brooding so as to linger ("A might faulty if you loiter...whittling words till nothing's left...")
Shuddering, concluding with index finger:
"Public Indecency Causing Death!"

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