Twitching this Urge for Those Billion Lonely Days

 

Microfiche places itself
alongside the carcass Della soma rum push.
I’m sitting for those swear slovenly
lonely Monday.

Tuesday whey – poeflangorge overwhelms –
the lips forget electrickivorous pots –
Wednesday welter the caffeine knees sibylline.

Muscles feast show
this zitty-zitty solitude. 
Thursday desert – fidgets the cough sotto dead
in feefeey pismire depressed rot.

Day’s poppy impaired
the scripturient pallid hallelujah cramps suicidal miracle spray.
Urge us; the billion Fridays fatigue erratic stimulendshot,
bell sidle vallasloon voce,
zog zizzle the twitching heir, plage in the ciliary cirrus.

 

 

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Kaczynski Entertainment Anxiety

 

Entertainment high on death 
   yes!  I begged and prayed –
       all you gave me was experiments.

Environmentalism held by silly putty.

Overpopulation migraine, death flirts with corso.

Dehydrated pellucid,
   Russian roulette a death pop introduction,
      suicide too shy to clap,
merriment brings out your is less.

Kaczynski MK-OFTEN!
Corso MK Death!

Anxiety new world,
mental technology,
world-wide Sequester,
yep!  Things feel low as fun.

 

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Grief Paints Herself Void of Substance

 

Hearts distended,
termites feed
my emotional wooden cocoon.

In time unfurled.
Color will vaporize
on heavy lidded sunset.

Tears of saudade,
covet what belongs
trapped in perfidy.

Grief paints herself empty of faith.
Weeping statues dissolve marble;
only traces remain void of substance.

Tornados sob.
Everything wise dead.
Innocence & beauty
withers her philosophy away.

Tension snakes across wires.
Holding us from falling sideways –
lightning casts’ dark skies
stages without masters.

Billion voices atrophy.
Mr. Mirror image
pull the strings from flesh,
happiness cafard,
flowers anorexic.

All things
Stand looking at themselves.
Still against shroud
as we are,
we are no more.
Roll the film
to empty audience.

Sunshine unzips
its complexion;
behind it a sad destiny –
waiting to be held
waiting to wail.

For who among us –
Shelled and pulled, could
in scourge of truth know
Tenderness by our inchworm;
climb to itching greed.

Staple gun my everlasting woe.
Hammering our breath,
teeth wrinkle of weary,
alone we request.

Spiked baptism
wetting the brows
of unadorned novices,
knelt in piqued splendor
Come the Christendom.

A Cyclops ram
howls unexpectedly.
Drenching in agony
without volumes;
tragic heeds ahead.

Wings of leather
Darken skies bled of iron,
Herald.

 

 

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This is our 2nd collaboration
with my coolest sister Candice Louisa Daquin.

A very different theme challenge
about emotions, something new in poetry,

something special about 2 minds bringing forth an
eclectic heart and feel that comes from within.

My sister and I, feel so proud of this work.
I hope her and I collaborate again.
She’s an inspiration and an influential.

Please pay her site a visit. She’s writes the best poetry ever written.

https://thefeatheredsleepcom.wordpress.com/

 

 

 

Mephistopheles of the Obscene Fizgig Galaxy

 

Mephistopheles morality spine-harp –
replaced by carcass pyoid teething,
Zeta warlord puce
twirls his galaxy eunuchoid megrim.

Obscene there…soul impend vociferous. 
Cast ecology vomit into yourselves;
staple the steam sty men bare around.

Vacuum shapes
of E-flat hush! 
Reticuli miosis fizgig –
spirals the gas sirloin
over baked confetti timorous palm.

Abyzou moscovium –
mocks the cradle portrayal
of your photophore guidelines.
Melting after…whose skies inhumanly precursor
the morph catalogue
and swallows dead karma centennial.

 

 

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Oneironautic Nosferatu

 

I poached apocope akrasia,
eerie men, hunting for nosferatu’s
reopen glance, and his distrait lucid recipe.

Clatter inception enantiodromia – unbraid animus –
look within effervescence cliché forward.

I gnaw
at the vim glare
that descends in touch.

Through uncombed anoesis
and narrative oneironautic,
the discontinued tarkovsky’s realm
sets inside before, and, then.

 

 

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Swarming Voyage to Impregnate the Five King Hermits

 

Cicada glued
its impregnate spoke clone
by stirred halo Carmelite.

Eating recital website gasp –
the crab chrome foe
subsequent it’s four-footed blear.

Author exuviae,
spites the chasm king five
of dice licking Trappist thoroughly.

A motley voyage…
Elijah grooversim birth the stolid possessed glockenspiel
in bishops’ mention.

Samsara harking backwards
to a Faustian desiccant exodus ring –
patapinion mouthed
its diaphoresis in discretionally;
with Pentateuch embosk smokeless envy.

Of swarming sine,
doesn’t archduke Cistercian mascara
cenobium, recast the onomatopoeia facile?

Empire queens’ anchorite away
from the committee electronic meatball,
shy decameron wrinkle;
Camelopardalis hails! 
Enucleate hermits’ riant.

 

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Jaded Repetitions (Allow me to Unplug Every Channel)

 

A peer canard
Lonesome macrocosm beta –
Extol shrive, culture code.
Is jaded immersed in your holy channels?
Said mommy who killed poetry…
Tarantism unplugs your repetition.
Every divinity
Rushes to the sacred uruk.

Chameleon, Mystique, Years, Kind.
Roaches lament the very me.
Open glory pixels.
With alexithymia
Lingering on your shoulder –
Every synchronization
Yields & allows a dead verb to weep.

 

 

* The obvious kisses you in the eye, don’t let all the other hidden clues fool you. let Google search be your key.
Once you’ve open the mask, the answers itch your bones.

 

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Quote Amnesia Mr. Funny Finger

 

Impulse against
Mr. Nudnik dilemma rigor mortis
who quotes prophets episode desire,
persuasion homage,
he stalks icons funny death.

My finger therapist
tones Amnesia
from mornings butcher
engine pressed by the debut egret.

Diencephalon internets –
bulk their dilatory
fatal… world… trying…

 

 

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Punctually Pissing Roses

Ice story flavors
your pissing ribbon
burp armed angels
& ministers hello struck.

Taking sarcasm
of imagine prime peace –
turning conspiracy you
into Vanilla demo-cat elections.

This Country
of analytical gonorrhea
should assume roses over frosty conscience
or, rat-pubicans dividing us
onto opposite answers?

We’re a hung movie Hannibal Lecter custom prop. 
No thanks… my dignity comes first.

 

 

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