"flatulist" poems
There's not a lot to follow here
I hope I make that very clear.
Primary purpose is contact
React,
do not detract from that which we call Art.
So if I were a flatulist I might expect to still be kissed
but if a stoic, so heroic and my eyes were just dichroic
well then,
We could do this gnostic trick
And vanish,
In one long transcendent tick.
Jun 12, 2014
Jun 12, 2014 at 5:38 AM UTC
Breathing, imagining
All those other lungs
Those nitrogen and oxygen molecules
Have visited before they enter mine
Joseph Pujol
Star attraction
Moulin bouge
19th century French flatulist
Trumpet
La marseillaise
Bottom
Devil's bargain
Genuinely eerie
Ultra casual language
Hilltop finca in southern Spain
Predictably their love life
Soon turns sour
Sep 8, 2017
Sep 8, 2017 at 4:58 AM UTC