Monday 26 January 2009

GREATEST HITS (pt. 7)

Sanguine arsenal floats four words,

of course it's nervous and speculative
propelled by an echo.
A step ladder retrieval system.

generative race monuments collide
Terminal blizzard of geometric symbols,
acute as the window, it postulates beside him.

tiny wingspans in the shambles of an election year
Talents wax the sarcasm filled will

call it what you will.
Within a time fractured assassin.

Asterix gall bladder makes a sand wench.

Suite number 23 fits the kazoo

anvil. Acme planter primary color dust bunny.
A galloping figurine, dusting the limbic-
a high ceiling atrium distended.
Breathing half full in an argument
with god. And a couple of really thin pages.

Cough gallops and rolls the uvula.

Yellow pages in an ice storm of husky funeral rights.

Passage action and passive fallopian tubes bruise the

dude,where's my car? Bomb da embassy,bomb the front deck.

set up cameras on yr intestinal tract

The bowtie shades and the thin tight suit.

Panters ceramic anger management phalanx and farmers almanac

It's illegible.

Cumbersome humerous wack-a-doo poodle movement, part three.

Streaming tiger carson car parts and god damn it.

Turn to the page where it start to fill the room

with bondo its always a better smile.

Fully charged skinny weapons of skin and teeth.

Gallons of purple water and a corpus collosum blossum with the dip.

Stinky pants fell off the granite carbine sundial apple jackson.

Crack maker noise orange like it stains the situation Humpty.

Do the knows of the past and the plow forth on humble elle

Bow down and worship me and i will give you everything you need.

Incline cries of seas of fingers and dirt. The dirt of paradiggems.

The angles of the fracture cast light on my sockets

Sew the boon, sally forth and thrust a sucky fuzzy i dont know.

Wasted the on time coupon in a corner cavort cage shark

Burt Reynolds.

Some mother of his wrote the dose for twice.

and the difference kuhnipshun shin splint and a rotten stint

a plug for the telescope aarghs the ripples and aaghs the plank

shank pimps and title midgets in stripes pigeon widget factory samples.

fumble ball walking almost,it sinks in at night. a tree.

Wait. I almost.of course it's nervous and speculative
propelled by an echo,arsenal floats.
And it hit him in the effing eye. A spread sheet short meat thick white.

Lean and lean into the end, it can't reach scrape . It can't wait .

What a feint, a dollop of dimes on motor bikes hit that. Yellow dash marks.

Call the number on the back of your receipt.

Turn to the page where it start to fill the room

with bondo its always a better smile.

Blizzard of geometric symbols,carson car parts,call it what you will

within
acute as the window, it postulates beside him.a time fractured

watching.

you.

And then it's so boring next year. You have to wait in this really long line and then when you get up there it's

like a sanguine arsenal. a bad moustache and more paperwork. the troublesome monuments collide .

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