Amour-Propre & Xenophobia/Weaving Wisteria

whisperingquill



Amour-Propre & Xenophobia

 

Dying by a first slanted
germinated emprise
no credenda feeds
your trespass....

boycotting panegyrized
gentrification
avulsing my
allotrope nexus~

my hued appanage
shares sunshine ripcords
of a agape parachute
riddled with apartheid
exit wounds,

for those querulous spies
that drink from springs of cabal
resting en bloc under flooded mirrors
of a piebald one above all....

there is no approbation
in the congeries
of another's crasis
as surly eidolons fall into
cocoons of mimeography.

 

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Weaving Wisteria

 

Let me scratch your rotting radix
in your phrenic rod chaotic index
with this lyrical semtex cadence,

as klaxon tantrums
flex in-fluxed
macrocosmic anthems...

spitting split ringlets
harpooning
into your abscessed
recessive
lewy body brigade,

traipsing,

as a stray hydrochloric
coloratura cartridge
wearing a hemp threaded
seven leaf embroidered cardigan;

carrying chrome peacekeepers
and a bada bing creeper
pinging speaker soul retriever
silencing redacted fanatics
who walk within vaccinated vengeance,

not by sight....

sidestepping on a tiptoed
stretched metronome~

as gasoline selahs
masturbate
indigenous miscreants

crippling the infrastructure
of their lightbearer arrogance,

set the aether
in your cage on fire
feel this psionic cipher
gift wrapped sedimentary sentiments...

deployed by celestial sentries-

another raging sage
spritzing hypodermic  
insane flames...

instigating,

psychosomatic histrionics
into your inner space Instagram.

Choking myocardial kisses
with strychnine hinderance
shotgunning the brides honeypot
as the groom hands out rimjobs,

just another flagrant vagrant
snorting shots and guzzling yayo
as a crazed Cajun,

in a back alley fiasco
at a diseased
exchanging of nuptials
throwing ricin instead
of uncle Bens
what a nice funeral
my friend.

 

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WhisperingQuill.All Rights Reserved.
No part of this publication may be reproduced, distributed, or transmitted
in any form or by any means, including photocopying, recording, or other electronic or mechanical methods,
without the prior written consent
of the author or publisher.
All my poetry is copyrighted and stored in author base. All material subject to Copyright Infringement laws
Section 512(c)(3) of the U.S. Copyright
Act, 17 U.S.C. S512(c)(3),WhisperingQuill.

 

  • Author: Whisperingquill (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: March 24th, 2019 01:46
  • Comment from author about the poem: We Are Thunder, They Can Not Asunder. / First is sociopolitical Second is shit n giggles
  • Category: Sociopolitical
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