for a time of coldness.
Head too full of
pronouns and counterpins,
I sweat the llama sweat
of the 21st century.
Note: Ensconce.. simplistic rubix cube? MIND BLOWN.
We are getting ready
for a time of coldness.
Head too full of
pronouns and counterpins,
I sweat the llama sweat
of the 21st century.
Perky pours
Send white flags
On stiff zebra arm hairs
It will be okay to be
hebetudinous
With sharp tongue
Thunder clouds still
give love letters.
Ensconce the mug of imminence
whence your floor-like breasts
make camp on the northern drone
of focus.
Every bog, a chapter
in our restitution of pain.
With a simplistic rubix cube
shaped brow.
Hold the cream, tea pot.
Using both stigmata induced paws
Dash with tallies
Read carefully but never trust
malodorous eyes
Nor arousing color.
Cave man
l’amour already in opposition to life
primal scream like Marilyn
or Capitalism.
Weak pleasures slowly pass
like fangs.
We turn into radiators
next to the condomble.
Seek ye
Bashful pieces of washed paper .
Leaf of a leaf
Poetry’s community
Enriched by the narcissism
Shadow fort
Court raised on Apple turnover
Now in the garbage can Tuesdays.
I am sorry, three whole outlet.
I could hardly count to two.
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