Canvas and tapestries melody
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Bland inspiration ,
blind beauty of artifice,
jolly parrot farting
in the binary imagination ,
embroiding ad infinitum
tapestries of flowery rimes,
passing the vaccum scribbler
which delights the pretty Lilly ..
you are the guardian of the century of conveniance
and already the vigilant censor of our insolence...
You aspire to genius but lack of madness ,
the machine takes the poetry seriously ...
Your words of love have the romance
of a mcdo menu ready to come out of the fridge ,
bouquet of fusioned essence under soft rain decree
in the inexorable canvas of existence ...
Kant in wandering ,Kafka on acid ...
Fragrant subttleties that make you forget
the heavy smell of mass graves and decomposed flesh
that pester the delicacy of your sensitive nose...