Reefer

Oblivion used to be sexy all over –

gathered near an affectionate but elusive pore.

Feeding it splits it, the spewing metal lampshade of Pinhead's constipation.

In a metallic confluence of Gulag desiderata,

aorta-yolk returns home –

a prodigal curiosity.

While Stockholm syndrome forges a sock

through which his dickcheese bores,

Hitler's growing amusement is inappropriate;

it has suddenly mushroomed, like a werewolf,

a sebaceous human centipede

that, the bigger it gets, disappears into the crowd.

Literal moth leak here and there sticks dandruff-style

to the blades of a figurative lawnmower, which is attractive to it,

which is a flapping, spring-loaded cluster of literal and figurative

Blackface magic.

Things slowly and deliberately scrape the pinata. What the unfathomable membrane

broadcasts alternates between lumpy bumping carts and omniscient schoolgirl.

Halloween Poem

i

Remote controlled

meaty squiggle, ready

for death.

Creepy-crawly

spinal cord

on ice,

occupying dreaming's

multi-blob prison.

Escaping the synth-fueled circus,

epileptic

shapeshifting.

Donnie Darko wallows in

the prism; tap water alters his

knuckles.

Worms burrow

in nostrils, digital-green.

Slime holds euthanasia-tubing

in place.

Wet-flog amphibious

Mogwai.

Grapple with a combination

of evil robot whodunit

and neolithic fungus's inherent

glow sticks.

Unfriend an X-Man.

Ghostly FB search results.

Rare hopelessness offered by the

tractor beam.

Adult droid showing asshole.

Abducted by aliens.

“Droid.”

Sensitive electric ass-acne.

“Asshole

stars.”

ii

Flying backwards drowns dinosaurs

in a clock's continuum.

The batting doormats

of ruined eyelids.

The dancing foreskin monster

merely entangled with the illusion

of a convenience store:

like laughter inside an ATM,

his starship coasts through stringy space.

I am merely a Freddy Krueger

corrupted by a bath,

fog machine syndrome drooping under haunt-

lust.

Gaseous D&D fluffing puppy fabric.

A soap opera

of ornamental plague

rained by demon skull.

Aborting Mickey Mouse

A child doodles a crater.

Which becomes the Grim Reaper's church.

The sun dissects the opacity of the bloated sea monster.

Syphilitic clown-sinew brewed up by incest

in a horseshoe of alternative bladders;

Bollywood speed-dating

in formations of decaying bugs.

To the glorifying catcalls of ghouls, SpongeBob's shorts recrudesce –

replacing a McDonald’s tripod

with a bony Mount Doom.

Blackened, half-aborted Mickey Mouse-polystyrene

left to be raised by wolves.

Warhol's ADD disfigured his voodoo doll. By now an outdated Ewok,

buried alive in the form of smoothly stacked Pringles,

it moonwalks a braid of crumbs to the anus of a vending machine ...

along the paisley fringes of vertigo and Warp Drive's stink,

the hollowed-out basement's

shoggoth-outflow disguised

as paths bent weird by floods.

nightmare spacewalk

Diarrhea freeze-framed under mysterious circumstances

is not a hoax - but self-fulfilling, richly blinding. A 'ready,' thermos-aggregated

genie tic-tac hob-nobbing bakelight-bloated.

Orgy-sticks bob up and down under an invisibility cloak; a peaking hive.

Atomic chalking regrows skeleton bangles from the rancid cells

of a ghost plague.

Embalming only matches intangibles – with underground spirit-yellow –

encrypted yarn of idiot musk unraveling like an impulsion, cassettes, etc.

Hybrid-pajama spanning omni-chlamydia and so on.

Under the same impractical curse that My Little Pony spacewalks insectoid,

homoerotic exorcism on SecondLife airs cunt implants.

I just might kill the nigga.

Groceries may cohere in a troll's cold eyelids with earlobe-boundaries of

normal Eggnog, false memories will just keep juicing the whole Erf.

sexy golem

Netherworld overused in shower curtain timelapse.

Translucency at critical mass.

Transcend cesspool. Freaky haunt.

Nestled unease at cuckoo's nest's bad base.

Holding in berserk entity.

A hatching mothball's windy fringes.

Money murk for doll hickey.

Mug about-face; copped cropped ass-hole.

Abandoned jaws retained fartless.

I'm frog geyser-mollifying. 

Thumb tainted rug-engulfed.

Taint-snuff with thin film of shapeshifter skull.

Engorging organic mitt golem-sexy.

Volcanic vacuum cleaner darkness.

Etsy clump of oscillating nipples.

Hobo doom-knitting's 2D marks.

Clockwise attraction, Freudian-sized.

Roach-trace personal colony.

Hollow Buddha SquarePants.

Flamethrower leaning out Care Bear-boned. 

brown food

Brown bleeding through a shit sieve foreshadows freckles –

crypto kites the sky god's face swallowed, their visual imprints

flapping weirdly numb. Each a dead flipper scientifically reanimated,

'miraculously' kickin' it in Bill Nye twerk sock. Our block is pretty

dormant with Goonies on Ritalin, i.e. young urban wretches in

sticky juxtaposition with each other. Segas spurt dog eared.

Front lawns so buttery as to be wrapped in light. Picnic bouts

of dinosaur-fleecing, tendrils reaching the four ends of a Happy Meal.

Testicles are oddly cranial, elaborately loitering spider-bodied clusterfucks,

usually. Had pussies not lovelily melted space, they too would've behaved

like dicks. Barnacles merely take to the nearest object, usually. On Instagram,

the curb attaches to an ice-cream; in real life the ice-cream again self-dislocates

and/or saltily self-decapitates. I dislike and/or kick roast origami centaur.

I recycled my cat fetish online into brown tears like huge fucking zeppelins,

as if cats intestinally were flush with baked beans.

cartoon throb

blood-polished

bungle slapstick

low wolf

unvisitable

wall-to-wall

steaming hungry

unhindered silk cliff

machine-bouncing,

segued hugging bends

hidden remotely, carcasses fake

heartwarming

custom setting

throbbing

improvised crucifixion

asteroid chase

sentient memory foam bug-out

plopped pasty,

run out of

puppy jammers...

propeller moth

howling full of neon release

Grim Reaper connective tissue

on red dot sparse-spiral eyelash-repeat

with gnarly mattress aftertaste

a debunked vacuum door:

the prosthesis with a life of its own

cartoon-creeping from shredder

hanging on by body of shooting star

eat each other, a dimmer product

of Chinese whispers tooth decay