May 2018
princess
. power ranger pink . &
purple I believe her b/c she's orange
she sighs blue eyes like
Julius Caesar
. calm & peaceful
her love is
. chaos absolutely like **** doves in love is clearly
mountain temple
chaos she is a river . & her lover is burnt toast
man & a shallow
she sighs, . pool friend to politicians filled w/ well paid
naked women;
gladiators tour the burnt countryside;
. the jeering crowd mocks . the
heroes;
all of the female astronauts in times turned to the dark
chocolate-covered *****
models filling .
. wheelbarrows as if the legs up ***** blood in the dusty avenues torches .
. & streets of liv ing in Lagos where the
third world sits on
top ; Jesus suffers sagaciously .
Bourgeois liberalism
. Bourgeois nationalism
Bourgeois pseudoscience
lover
clergy lie & in seven-inch stilettos
she is the golden \ witch who lives behind the
. mirror watching us at all times ; making me speak;
I call out to the one lord;
calling . on the might . of the whole universe; I have trusted
strawberry Kush Bourgeois I think of her
as my everything Nihilism the god of the universe;
I can say hey man, pass the joint;
. this is the future of
how much love is there in the
blind universe; her one trusted friend .
. redhead babes in colorful love string bikinis every where there wise old women
are stars otherwise what all of the sequins Miss USA rejects from every year
flapperss judged by their looks in the womb going all the
Miss USA way back to the founding of the country is the purpose female soldiers
golden a queen w/out a coronation for my life until they grow old life amen Miss USA 1774, daughter j t
Spirit of the revolution
mother of four not a t *****, just grabbed off the street like a comfort woman
& serving seven years mother
of four & e
no motor no skip . three dead ******* Miss USA 1776
pirates gang-***** at Sarah-Jane Valley Forge she's a revolutionary era hero like Crispus Attucks
. power ranger pink . &
purple I believe her b/c she's orange
she sighs blue eyes like
Julius Caesar
. calm & peaceful
her love is
. chaos absolutely like **** doves in love is clearly
mountain temple
chaos she is a river . & her lover is burnt toast
man & a shallow
she sighs, . pool friend to politicians filled w/ well paid
naked women;
gladiators tour the burnt countryside;
. the jeering crowd mocks . the
heroes;
all of the female astronauts in times turned to the dark
chocolate-covered *****
models filling .
. wheelbarrows as if the legs up ***** blood in the dusty avenues torches .
. & streets of liv ing in Lagos where the
third world sits on
top ; Jesus suffers sagaciously .
Bourgeois liberalism
. Bourgeois nationalism
Bourgeois pseudoscience
lover
clergy lie & in seven-inch stilettos
she is the golden \ witch who lives behind the
. mirror watching us at all times ; making me speak;
I call out to the one lord;
calling . on the might . of the whole universe; I have trusted
strawberry Kush Bourgeois I think of her
as my everything Nihilism the god of the universe;
I can say hey man, pass the joint;
. this is the future of
how much love is there in the
blind universe; her one trusted friend .
. redhead babes in colorful love string bikinis every where there wise old women
are stars otherwise what all of the sequins Miss USA rejects from every year
flapperss judged by their looks in the womb going all the
Miss USA way back to the founding of the country is the purpose female soldiers
golden a queen w/out a coronation for my life until they grow old life amen Miss USA 1774, daughter j t
Spirit of the revolution
mother of four not a t *****, just grabbed off the street like a comfort woman
& serving seven years mother
of four & e
no motor no skip . three dead ******* Miss USA 1776
pirates gang-***** at Sarah-Jane Valley Forge she's a revolutionary era hero like Crispus Attucks
