Rant at the Imitating Vowel

 

Suppose you braid
a sonorant ankle
and the Gibson man
decided cigarette paws.

Death’s index finger
swallowed the vowel universe
as a token for its armpit rant.

I’m imitating: a, e, i, o, u.

The caterpillar hounds digest your blague footprints.

 

 

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Bad Poetry gives me Bad Customer Service


Bad poetry stinks –

the smell of it repulsive,
like Rupert Holmes pina colada song.
My eyes talk to each other
they gossip over dildo-straps
& pork belly.
Oh! Wow! Look at the sea otter
and his T.V. guide of girls gone wild re-runs.

I have studied & analyze the human complex stupidity,
the verdict – Polyamorous infidelity swinger’s party.

Damn! I’ve got to check my brain for some good ass chocolate cake.

 

 

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Antenna Guts Missing the Iron Pubic


The pyramid inveighed.

The hallucination sconce,
the pharaohs block arbitrary –
pull out the defeated parallel world.

Depression intoxicates
your laced orb.
Fidelity develops by exploded monopoly.
Untrammeled voidness,
slowly repeated missing,
you look like a turned ripped feature.

Antenna guts;
trashed by the iron pubic.
The evil me tore the glitch thereof.
A canopy erection,
a flambeau paralysis,

The voyage punctuation
composed of rheum beings.
Above you
tongues commit humility.
A flappy neurological citrus –
direct voice-over congregation
of poised disruptor whim,

Corn chasms
fuck through the goddess power.
We belong to the self-annoyed nausea.

 

 

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Cannabis Dreams Away My Cheap Experience

 

Attention never!
The death arrangement –

cannabis at ease,

process the define others.

A held seemingly regress

psychedelic within.

Each dream we carry
loneliness out-of-body

Eyelid beings, dance is thinking,

explicit the self-become remote sway.

Lysergic revelation exploration
oneself experiences cosmic.

And of music often distances itself

from user reality.
Metaphor people affect years away,

sharpened entirely disorientation.

Ego the seam before the cheap rebirth,
psychotomimetic provokes time & sound.

Popular century

slows down the separate drug.

Dreamlike habits not external,

take and become acquire perception doses.

You have spiritual X connection
memory to everything stiff.

As produce of more minds than our dissolve…

Me/ double/ split in two – nothing bliss…

 

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The Weirdos of Choice Announce Whatever

 

Glass horsemen
unleash the fluid planet.
Black Klansman
surrenders to the fragrant pause.

The memory man
you gender slick.
Literatures escape from blowfish exile.

Mr. next-generation dress program
Kids lick the pimple mushroom
the aroma makes them see Nintendo.
The virgin Mary’s brain becomes a porn auction.
The dream liberals control your tattoo.

Nicole Kidman throwing away religion,
the weirdos of choice announced whatever.
The five body-spray villain’s
paste the prophylactic fat –
Jack ‘o’ Lanterns ‘Ip sensitive’, & ‘Ip wet does’.
Pain comes from the merry go around,
watch out! The bastard supporters are hungry.

 

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Episode Extermination WOW!

Adrien Brody engaged a letter
of such untested pelvis.
Fuck you habitually
I’m curious whether my fingers
will go into a hot bowl of clam chowder.
A child’s attitude
replies: episode extermination wow!

The Joker attached
extra pound weight sodomy on his shoes –
Exhibit the B patch & wet cement floss product;
I still acknowledge middle hands in Tennessee cotton apple.

Ostriches foresee the world’s terminal private documentary.
Leave the gibbering to Canada
At least Tom Cruise is man enough
to be a moronic transvestite lamp.

 

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Brainwash Skeletons

Aliens blush
vampires bite the air.
We dislike the 80’s –
Madonna’s virginity
was based on boredom.
Vertigo reflects my brown stain napkin.

If Hitler we’re alive today
his favorite film would be Bruno.
Banksy’s next gimmick,
blowing up wall-street.

 
Gentrification stuck-ups
Boyle Heights pumped high on meth.
Brainwash skeletons
take orders from the skin-tambourine.
You should blow dry my hormone graffiti,

 

And make ancient cocktails
out of absinthe manifesto.
I made the coolest awesome drug it’s called “Single”.

 
If space had ears
it would hear its own sound grooming.

David Bowie burns his fashion, burns his Christ.
Hey! Kids its Mr. Placebo day
I hope you all get addictively lied too
because Dali’s future has a D.A.R.E. that looks just like you.

 

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