in a petit pois mood on the surface of a scar

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in a petit pois mood on the surface of a scar

sugarsnap teeth gnawing through the dungeons of my landscape tamborine

where somewhere hides a fallen acorns dark and distant mood

deep inside a coalmine with a pickaxe burning bright

a miner in his cocktail dress

super enhanced and chancing his arm on a romantic Sunday night;

a glass of stout for the pouting lips of a red star singing soul

as her dentures dance and frolic with a foreskins rock and roll;

kisses for a bootleg wine that pours through the pors of inflamable plastic macks

high on chicken wire as the tonsils love breaks wind and answers back;

deep inside the eyes of a pancreas delight

scented sugar cubes overpower the flowering peppers overindulgent scream

as a heatwave dangles its' treasured hook into a suffocating light

bondage in a corduroy suit

masked and amused by the death of a strangers appetite

he loves her more, she loves him less;

he loves her yet, she loves him not.

a terminal flame it is

an eternal flame...............it's not!

  • Author: Melvin James (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: June 10th, 2021 16:01
  • Category: Unclassified
  • Views: 30
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  • L. B. Mek

    'kisses for a bootleg wine
    that pours
    through the pors of inflamable plastic macks

    high on chicken wire
    as the tonsils love
    breaks wind and answers back;

    deep inside the eyes of a pancreas delight
    scented sugar cubes overpower
    the flowering peppers overindulgent scream

    as a heatwave dangles
    its' treasured hook
    into a suffocating light

    bondage in a corduroy suit'



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