BLINDFOLDED PASTABent Crust
Edge frigid the looming lick.
Side of planet is a disc drive
You enter your fork and eat!
Wretched out mouthpiece
Canal drum screwed-up cringeworthy eyes
Puke on down. Camel toe sturgeon hi-way
Bleeping bent shadows
200a warp-warm speed . windows to the wormhole
Puke on speed
GLICK TICKET
You r my glick-ticket
Crumbs manifest themselves as cardboard artefacts from
scum-wave past pasted onto the past – eyeballs fidget as we direct scum to other
corners of town.
The wet pain drip drip over the shoe of a priest who is
wearing a cardboard hoax Mickey Mouse breathalyzer. Slowly we scorpio-pinched his fat, the sides
of his eyes were weeping slightly so we brought crisp packets and slow motion
in we filmed him on our camera corders. Partaking in the following days milk
rallies we stopped hopping and slowly stood still as men in flesh uniforms
counted us with their many -fat fingers
Daily like a hockey stick
Each day we play with our minds
Our minds are wet and the glue has not stiffened
In four eyes we subtract some pithy lines from Cucumber is
God
Water seeps out of the corrupted banqueting hall
A well-stoned guy in Bristol-coloured hot pants is seeping himself,
we hold buckets next to him and laugh , dance fiddle with each other’s blue and
yeller minds.
The compromised wall is leaking stones so we collect some
breakfast, get our bulleting boards and hop and laugh
Goose-flesh girls laugh and hide their pink
fingers under fat heaving bottoms
3 -
First gammon puppet
Is it his late-licence being revoked
Halibut carpet
(invalid response call-out)
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