Saturday, July 8, 2017

broken-hand-bills

whisper
thru drywall in 
the candy striped cabin.
stick it in
high pitch
wad it up for later
under the table
unloading Albert Camus
under-roos
fluffy and warm

perched on a flat bed stoop,
gift of gab
answers
rainbows to riddles,
works his cock into the equation
for eternal questions
of want and woe.
a soiled-soul
cleanser

a ginsu-dragon,
(signature hold: suffocating embrace)
butcher of tightly conducted adventure excursions,
is cut down to
one act.
the sharp wings of Mothra
upstaged his orchestra
blowing lace smithereens

present this flyer for 10% off tastefully blessed partial pardon panties

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