Repast

A pallor in the parlor humdrum conundrums force-fed cheap tricks all in the name of desperation seek a person of shining quality amongst the rabble of modern society pressure starts come in parts reading braille to those that see out to sea, are we? well, gee mutton and bread and olive and oil sanctify the significance for them all lemonade stand selling soothing beverages that boggle our dull minds elastic solutions for the proffered ending chemical warfare and Tomahawks we keep sending tempus fugit, time of times, timed out and glum feel the peeling of the razor cogito ergo sum … Continue reading Repast

AuBurn Blue

perihelion found permanence postscript devious deviations demented dalliances deliver dead drop doldrums cut angel sized holes into the firing range bleed black brevity into the mouth of home keystone melting into the hour solace on the diamond stealing 3rd and no throw will get you out spout about shouting no one has any idea what is going to happen Formaldehyde lemon candies succulent and sweet sever syrupy dissemination auburn blue bruises on the lip and the hip callous caustic caresses leaving fire in tresses disable the disbelief with summertime shine and mayhem for Goldilocks Brown bear tears put tears in … Continue reading AuBurn Blue

Veritas

truth in my name dicere veritas 10 tonne gravitas far gone conclusion of living stone atone the son and scrape the bone the DNA is a matching set inset eyes blind to time breaking the corners where is your sacrifice? intone the words I claim vivet veritatem In nomine patris I failed him, my father but I cannot lament former action anymore I am becoming candor I bathe in verity dixi veritas 1 megaton gravitas follow me down to the water I will baptize you holier than you can live with The bleeding will commence but I promise, you will … Continue reading Veritas

5 before 4 into 1 the thief

Let us dance I want to pay off and get this motherfucker out of here When confronted with realities I prefer to taunt the mockers I smell the foul air, twisting on my rictus gin grin and walk through your door you will learn to be ridiculed when you understand the game you have already lost, it is the moment of aha that I live for you forget to make your move Small people utter small words in small ways about all they are incapable of understanding comprehension of tension rope a dope, soap on a trope there is a … Continue reading 5 before 4 into 1 the thief