things are going beautifully; the light is black
the head of a poet; his dead face filled w/ space;
white & dark, big & hot golden years
on the green earth's fertile body
[the - age - of - **** - & - snooch -
in - art - & - thought];
her feet browning in the sun
**** this place
& this small room, where things |
the living Jesus wrote are too ******* young
to be committed to the left-wing
poetry of hard queens;
the poets' nouns, America's ancient war
of the mind lost among the real stars who
knew how to find
her long, | clean, | | hair made of
the flames of hell calling the moon; she
called me instead;
drunk & told me the
German blue universe's [ ] green money hand
was thinking of death; she was a
baby female abandoned to the streets &
Eli is great w/;
kids: door: leading to her ***** [living]
just below her heart:
beneath an invisible sky: | *****
future beauty Medusa lives - [ ] in the sea of blood
& words
wanted to go walking, calling in three Madonnas;
coming
[inside - *** - city - goddess]
whore's children true hands are pink
w/ fire; her open-minded ugly son heard [this]
yeh, I'd better write about the old cat's high times
[bad - holy - american - dream - poem]
the guy's Greek & he's sweet
but Igor turns teenage boys
into ladies just like his wife;
fully blaming their cold fathers
for the truth beneath their human days
the boy was kind of late;
although his mouth was gay - -
keeps rock
star heaven: history: born to work
I hear u & drink to the new century
[stone wild; Eve finally feeling
her wet skin in the first [ ] person
& [ ] leaving the [ ] blonde child
wet set in the middle of the street
Barbie in the window | dancing beside | [the souls of lost mothers]:
the perfect dark matter of the deep
Jul 20, 2018
Jul 20, 2018 at 11:31 PM UTC
things are going beautifully; the light is black
the head of a poet; his dead face filled w/ space;
white & dark, big & hot golden years
on the green earth's fertile body
[the - age - of - **** - & - snooch -
in - art - & - thought];
her feet browning in the sun
**** this place
& this small room, where things |
the living Jesus wrote are too ******* young
to be committed to the left-wing
poetry of hard queens;
the poets' nouns, America's ancient war
of the mind lost among the real stars who
knew how to find
her long, | clean, | | hair made of
the flames of hell calling the moon; she
called me instead;
drunk & told me the
German blue universe's [ ] green money hand
was thinking of death; she was a
baby female abandoned to the streets &
Eli is great w/;
kids: door: leading to her ***** [living]
just below her heart:
beneath an invisible sky: | *****
future beauty Medusa lives - [ ] in the sea of blood
& words
wanted to go walking, calling in three Madonnas;
coming
[inside - *** - city - goddess]
whore's children true hands are pink
w/ fire; her open-minded ugly son heard [this]
yeh, I'd better write about the old cat's high times
[bad - holy - american - dream - poem]
the guy's Greek & he's sweet
but Igor turns teenage boys
into ladies just like his wife;
fully blaming their cold fathers
for the truth beneath their human days
the boy was kind of late;
although his mouth was gay - -
keeps rock
star heaven: history: born to work
I hear u & drink to the new century
[stone wild; Eve finally feeling
her wet skin in the first [ ] person
& [ ] leaving the [ ] blonde child
wet set in the middle of the street
Barbie in the window | dancing beside | [the souls of lost mothers]:
the perfect dark matter of the deep
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