like but almost unlike...
this parrot: excited presence...
like what is an echo
when there's this eating monstrosity
the parrot unlike the echo

i'm gathering momentum to
confiscate
ghost limbs
i'm fathoming: ghostly tastes:
a taste of synthetic strawberries
is more real than the actual
taste of strawberries...
it's a Tuesday, morning,
England, death would be real
if if the ghostly fog wasn't: more so...

i've been in an hyperbolic orbit of ego
of fever and
i just can't stop myself
from: unthinking thinking
because i have no moral compass to
attach myself to...
no Russian romance
counter the European-Egyptoid ****...

a light blazing in the daylight hours
while there's little of me to crunch...
crunch: or cruntch...
if only language was the simplest
of the arithmetic functions
to culminate in
the use of
+ -, = ÷, x

               the 5 senses and the 5 basic functions
before say:
                        √ego:              but there still remains
the functioning 5...
oh so bored i am i woke up at 6am
but didn't do anything for
the worth of 10am...

while stirring a cup of coffee:
twilight into 10am
England
England is not a western European
England
post-imperialism is s return
to root of Tree
the Tree of Scandinavia
England is Scandinavia
\old Merry ol England
like Denmark is Scandinavia when
attached to the continent via
the hairs of Germany...
i ask you:
given the aura and the fauna
i've been talking to cats
like cats do
trying to see familiar faces
and angels in the snow

i'm a Stpoic before i am ever to be a Christian:
i am Pagan:
i was born yesterday
Judaism is a toothless brat
with a heartless **** circumcised...
i call upon the Asmotheus and the SHEDIM!
i call upon the SHEDIM!
i'm bored of married life because
i can't approach my daughter with
full body Ivory and Glue of Glut
England is Scandinavia!
it's not western Europe!
there is only the west
of missing the mark
i'm flying over America
i'm heading to Polynesia
i need a new sunrise!
level this monstrosity:
if Satan had a beast:
a pet...
so did God:
as a Chimera!
god had a pet too!
this obscrube hmm...

ginger ****** overslept
now i'm playing push over chicken
make room for an elephant
i chaos oh us chaos
let's throw Reyla the order pill
into the mix
i want to put the washing machine on
and put ghosts into cotton candy
no i need the cotton floss
cotton yes
candy
i need caulioflowers and castles in the clouds
with ghosts and swans...
i think i have followwerrs
followers
with
St Pter's ears tatooed
to their clubs...
i think we are redrawing violence...
for the better: contained chaos measure:
order by length of knife against eye
we know the Grey
the three sisters... i'm marrying a ******* MAyan ****....