Wednesday, October 17, 2012
Toenail slew
Grainy cartooned face that grieved as the tape pulled from the VCR, he's
got no one to scare that pants off of him, deserted and pushed through
the mangy black teethed crowd as it's violent blood pussing worm holes
pushing underneath him and pulling him under the that cold mud. Old man
did wonder about that Ferris wheel, that it's burning witches and feral
foot print "Oh answer me" spotted lepers in the main grounds, chilled
casket sing alone with deceitful head turns with eye lashes plucked see
no one marching, no one hoarding to the elements. hail simpleton over
glasses of water rings of water to the edge of the smudged hand print
that dirt snorted rhythm inside the vapor trail that bridge him in to
that barricaded town. That town was flooded and over 'fun'ded with merry
go rounds and plastic candy, that man face weathered and mudslide over
the projection lens. Let it go with it's iceberg floating mentality that
bird that hit the wind, that man that stood and didn't fall as the
pillars collapsed no fifthly hands retire live on fruitful lives, the
zest of butterfat filled humankind, harpsichord stuck in your throat,
bungee binge how the hammer hit the nail in the head, it bled and bled
fluid words that he couldn't comprehend.
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