Tuesday, May 24, 2011

HEY I REALLY DIDN'T WANT TO GO TO THAT MEETING

cat jizz, awkward moment in immortality
flirtatious nails put the neat little flame, on a plank
so goes the nasal imagery of Kermit
mushroom musical, dirty worms issue notes that are sweaty
I (rainbow crud) sprang from a sitcom. I (moon mold wank)
dove into unfiltered devolution

a not disembodied Ice Cream. rather the rapture is a triangle of fog
Mao Zedong, rubbed balloons into hysteria until learning:
his mother is a dove

'they are crooks,' intoned the pink butterfly leaking all over the place
experiments on double chins, the apple you're not allowed to touch;
because it's the gross Sun because (it's a truck's plume
choking on its own dump)

Frangipani weird sleep, twinkle crunch
the possessed car dream-chased by a dog talks like
a demon drowning in a swimming pool
kissy lips serious expression, kitty cat why so serious?

soccer looks like fat asses (from space)
(on Craigslist, bluntly) expressionless posing suicidal clams
and the committee's invitation begins its toxic spread
it's a blessing, whose stem slowly grows out of a trashcan
by meeting's end humping us with its, knoll puke godcloak

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