Indulge me in
my closet of quandry:
hamper dillemna
or quarries of laundry?
Category Archives: pieces
A glance, tipped with the taste of kohl and hemlock;
soft beauty ringed in silhouette of stark predation,
scorn and self-awareness married by pride
shown in the gentle turn of a sneer
that fades with her advance
these are Spam and Dada inspired… experimental tidbits:
Joe, the friend of Joe
tells him sad discounts
rings him for boxing
but can he just pack up,
and face the small kittens?
Never clip can has
He can’t everlast puck
a trickster of drill bits
cascades dentist trousers
for mutual EXP. DATE
like Ultra 4 driver, the head
turns and divots, aghast
Lotsa nice mornings lately. Sometimes sitting with a book, sometimes I’m in someone’s arms just whispering in the mid-morning light. Mornings are slow but evenings are more unpredictable. Sometimes slow with leisure time and confusion over what to do, sometimes packed with homework, and sometimes packed with silly endeavors and entertainments.
Btw… I [...]
Nothing to tell,
and far from owning…
The smallest relation
breeds perilous trust…
(infant incisers
and wicked eye-teeth,
stalking their betters
inflicting themselves
on soft, yielding breasts,
with jaws ever aching
and lips craving flesh)
an unhealthy brilliance
in far-shining globes
reflecting alert
in his yellow orbs
sending ripples and waves
encircling escape
preventing all purpose
“talk for a while.
just a bit deeper.”
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Where pin-tips delve
and shovels club;
dance is a cypher
and songs are finance.
In [...]
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Clocks and keys, jaws and teeth
Thirteen round the rope make wreaths…
of mistletoe, and birdlime grip
to hold or strangle, take your pick
I, alchemist, drown in my solutions.
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Trapped
Pen-tip stabbing, carving thoughts…
the floor ablaze in swampgas visions
and fox-fire crawling down my neck.
All eyes seeing, from Argus spawned
dark and silent, mouths agape…
and piteous spectres beg in doorways
but ’tis no [...]