Wednesday, August 09, 2006

I Remember The Sight With The Word

Teeth and glasses
If a man sees another man with a beard there is some fear there
I want to do something to your eyes
hold the hand like a mother

I mailed myself
to the darkness.

The cat turns into

dropped that snake
on its face

Offer us a champagne bath
whose ghosts are still.


The crossings
the look of cities

freaked up
tremendous
Twin Peaks fantasies

Disappearing Act
Make his blood dance
stab himself

the modern coastline
ripe with wind


Sweet Skull
some people are worth gold

You saw a DILF
downward squid
tentacles seeing DILF
must analyze DILF
a ritual with the lights out

I'm on the phone with God
circling you in my car

Pink bones
tailored after
Dragonforce
death-defying

Take freedom to the car

I made eye contact
with his pentagram
ring

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