When the Mountain Spoke the Albino Crows Aquiver

April 13, 2018April 25, 2021 ~ charliezero1.wordpress.com ~ 40 Comments

The shredded angel
transpierce
in
everyone.

Amalgamated cigarette
guzzles
yolk exorcism.

When murk bullwhipped brontide,
it
bathed
with
tone alluring versal.

Albino crows
spoke 3:00am.
The mountain aquiver.

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Palpitation Apes as Thermometer Vampires Drink from their Bone Script

April 13, 2018March 22, 2021 ~ charliezero1.wordpress.com ~ 50 Comments

The moribund
gavotte hand,
convulsing vampires.

Papier-mâché
cholesterol mint
drink from
palpitation chitterlings bone.

Apes’
agitate
ad absurdum death.

Ariose script anorexic
roasted
the tickled thermometer Tzara.

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Each Chapter Had Me Committed Déjà Vu

April 9, 2018January 18, 2021 ~ charliezero1.wordpress.com ~ 38 Comments

My chapter committed dimenality.
Each preview
was
its
own
stomach déjà Vu funeral.

Suicidal stochastic!

Even surly nights
gouged out the mountebank scorn.

Demarcation you
convinced me why the silver eschaton begun.

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Beethoven down Syndrome

April 4, 2018May 6, 2021 ~ charliezero1.wordpress.com ~ 70 Comments

Postmortem Achilles heel.
Time slurps program tribe,
black digital wounds spark.

Modulation sweating steampunk 6!

Thaumaturgy Vikings
pull out sim-card
from
their temporal lobe
in exchange
for
Beethoven upgrade.

Polysaccharide!
Polliniferous!

Arachnid cowboys
registered virtuoso
T-minus 1.

Operators
mumble
amputee substance.

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