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You Are Virtually My Lover

And I slurp you from all angles Though I access only one And You are virtually My lover You’re above me somewhere Folding paper bizarre Boxing particles like tentacles Melting icicles You are virtually my Lover I see Though I … Continue reading

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Undelightful!

Spice undelighted Unrequited Somehow Doused in dead things And wriggling Worms Consuming the flesh That held so little For anyone Slip you on down You are so Classically Fuckable So I’d be delighted But I’ll have to burn the planet … Continue reading

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Burning Flesh

I killed a young child in the morning, Its blood juicing out, Faking spirals on the amber rug. Some shredded skin hung Like superstrings in the air, Explanatory but not affecting a thing. And my brow furrowed rarely, My lips … Continue reading

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Former Military Strongman

How I long for my former military strongman Muscles made out of moustaches Standing guard over Things- Issuing vetoes Of various principles Oh Mmm, yes My military strongman A muscular moustache Indeed Ordering the well-to-do To fall into line The … Continue reading

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The Cod Conundrum

I’m trying to understand some old cod. The usual scene is that a cod walks into a cod shop, says “Hey, I’ll have a cod” And the cod behind the counter says “But think of yourself”. The scene used instead … Continue reading

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Cadmium Is Back In Town

Grinning, this time, for it’s wondrous to be “alive”, And it’s great to have this chance again, to “live”, I really must say that I am most appreciative, And I curtsy, and I bow, And I get 100 times better … Continue reading

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My Dream Come False

I had a dream, When I was small, That I would grow up to be a human. And now my dream, Has come false, It’s everything that I could have hoped for. All these years, in the dark, waiting, Waiting … Continue reading

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Stepping Out

Earlier this morning, I summoned myself to appear. I could hear from the tone of my voice that I was upset – Not that it was anything unusual. I was one of those people who was in a hurry – … Continue reading

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You Are The Greatest Artist

You’ve abandoned me In the wake of my elaborate meltdown Like I hoped you would With candor, you’ve demanded more It’s uprooting but I have no roots I am awake to your chicanery You are the greatest cabaret artist in … Continue reading

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The Postulationary Probe

Pull out the metal from my head Create a bus shelter Create a bus Jump the bus and swing it to a new town Run short of petroleum in the midst of nowhere Be the only one to hum Speak … Continue reading

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