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Poetry |
married in yr eye flapper at the whirl shoe stipulation sausage twisted fort congele was throat chucked up 'n gangling: ladder lock, tape chewed, sew the sandwich to yr shirt Fecal sandwich fault crevasse chewed an rung the ladder ants gate chucked out. o gate congele yr beaut sleeve sausage, mortar lumped yr shoe bowl, walk away flapper, shake the comb married in yr dribble. blink a phone, all extension storm floating toward the spoon eye wreath of clouds crumbs scud inside your pocket labio sees, beach nor thought crud, lock et danse between your, stay and blow my while, clay feelers, nice 'n slick dock slants away thinks of sinking, face or mud Eye sinking clavo toward your dock shoe brims, taste my feelings snapping in the blow corner whistles ah danse 'n ducking! take a thought 'n wash blinked pocket oscillation through some clouds your cheek heaves spoon ejection, your still thigh storms forward off the boat |
John M. Bennett (No bio available.) |
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