Flowers and red brick cemeteries, smoking kids, a carious dentist, venom, rainbow poker in a den of green baize, fat bulbous vampires, hyper real surfaces flux on the red fat of sunburnt peds, days like these, the rudimentary motor functions, masturbatory boredoms, afternoon dreams rot in the head, foul tasting saliva, porn…
Of lungs and smoke, ethereal lit gauze licks the face, gensects flicker, angelic exhausted light bulbs, shadows ruminate stark, white flame pages pain the eyebulbs, green and blue and blinded, slime trails glitter on paving, circle, curling children’s voices spatter the wind under an atom bombing sun, names whisper in arboreal seas, Gestapo tuned bodies sonorous in frightened squid ejaculating darkness, rhythm and rhyme, exhalent, leather jackets and spunktuation, come fly with me bicycles, come salivating vulva, carious teeth, grind, stupor, hot driplets on a belly under which lie hot giblets groaning, chewing emptiness, sweat sheathes licra, succulent squishy pineapple and snapped mice lungs…
Wednesday, 3 October 2007
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