Sunday 18 October 2015

limp phoenix

the complacency of His priapism
insisted He celebrate the new ascetic
direction long before the line
in contravention of everything
hot chicks hold the clucking
what u learned in short shorts
sports day: leading thorax chest forward
like colin jackson
relax when the line behind u
that right there 
being the problem with a delorean
carry on fast forward thru the moment
past the point where the lessons learned
space burps in my face 
it happens all the neverstopstime
the void is fractal
an actual fact
on cue an ant walks into the room
& stomps on the forest
a funeral for chlorophyll
downed chopper libations
half the humour
feeling funny
phlegmatic
sanguine
some good news:
theres blood enough to bleed safely
safety first: babe we need a safe word
said the arousal owl to the one who gets His woo
who check hooked his jaw
thats why we need a safe word
wha dat for?
donut call me babe
the conversation ended there
she love letters
he heed her word
the authors dead
He said to no-one
alone with indissoluble cud
an assumption that 
everything in the room is mine
He tried to meditate to techno
but fell asleep on the dancefloor
He rose again to finish symphonies 
heres one He made earlier
back to black square 1.
that one/s still not done
on the backburner inspiration
maybe to come again
to consider His ascension condescending
then His heart is in the wrong place
kundalini ruff riding rinsing every last drop
leave it behind in a workshop
a showstopping paintjob
if this pen is magic
then I am a God He said
what on earth is left if the authors dead?
throw three conkers in a canal cause
several venn 
concentric ripples
where does it all go?
it comes back to I, I, I had an erection the whole time.

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