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- Jewel Saturday Caterpillar Ethics at allpoetry
always tend towards zero, free choice
plot it out in imaginary time, thusly, made, - Midwinter Vesper Stomp at allpoetry
Only light orange, fake, bright.
Stars inchoate and old, slushed winter still cold - Stormy Atalanta at allpoetry
down stairs, come on, get heart, get it hard, thump it,
drum, drum, come on. out, onto asphalt, come on. - Capricorn Hot Polarity at allpoetry
Fuck, man, when you make yourself against your mother,
do you have to strike a pick against your younger brother? - Body Language at allpoetry
tongue along lip, finger grip under bicep,
press fibre like cotton, tighten tricep - Cat Starbucks Orixa at allpoetry
pick crocus, eat saffron. yellow tongue, yellow tongue. - Long Beyond the Garden at allpoetry
I echo gone brasil
I mourn the colours lost
- Sing Liminal at allpoetry
It is an edge.
And one side, one side drops off to this - unClotho at allpoetry
Wax falls from my hair in fleets of white product, droves, and then from tips to roots
The shock of ginger becomes unstraightened - ˇViva! The Dissolution at allpoetry
The wind is tearing at my heart
The wind is searing, bearing through - Majesty and Yearning and Dust at allpoetry
How was I supposed to bear so much metal
I did it, you know, despite it. - Summer Peaches in the Orchard at allpoetry
Each half of soul has bit of bitter peach, as peaches split
Each happiness I see is but a monstrous thing, a fruit - Shell Shock and Righteousness at allpoetry
Friendly soot – once the blood of chimneys only - now pumps and chokes roots and branches - [ You know ] at allpoetry
I remember your gypsies sing and your orange blossoms kill weddings in blood and run precious.
that was marching porn, that was powder. - Theseus at allpoetry
There are hedgerows everywhere, filled with the twiggy nests of birds
and fat disney beehives wound like coils of golden hair. - Narcissus Holds Tight at allpoetry
my fingers, god, weak fingers! they can't make the hold more fierce, and we spin,
falling like some old man-made discuss flung by a god a - Snaphappy Buddha Understands Nighttime Slowly at allpoetry
* / Now my soul is hammering out existence in my mouth / crashing hephaestus-hard onto steel, bashing each hot second into meaning / almost molten and riven against the strangled backdrop / my breath steams - Hushing of the Door at allpoetry
. / this was of my own doing, this was my own. nothing happens to me without me allowing for it, and this is further proof. i am myself, i make myself, i will only be myself. / i deserve myself. / - Linen and the Hermitage of Clouds at allpoetry
A black metal chandelier holds three smoke lamps.
It is the morning, and that light is off. - Organ Drama: Why We Are Scary at allpoetry
Orange pipes, organ drama. the clown in a drag queen, a column unfurling miles high
A curling morass, a tower, ersatz and fucking fierce.
