consonantberry

Blackluster Orgasnsms

In Poetry on May 22, 2012 at 3:41 pm

Aw(ache) on screwedges
Breathing paradoxygen.
A twenty-thirst zenture:
Reading singhilarity
About the unidiversitrying
Astronominative complexicon
Of existensues from
Antique matter eating
Fission chips a chiselled
Wonderated passworderless
Ordure of a tattoo
On the forehead that says:
“forehead”;
An ode to redun(dance)
A hole in the floor,
Call it brightless
And let gravity pull you in.

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