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Whenever I waver between two rathers

Whenever I wither between two reality shows
I see beautiful green goddesses along the way,
Its lighten up by the tulips.
I ask myself, “Is this my crybaby?”
Whenever the wincing left me behind.
All just an a open blur to a storm that zithered
Mein kampf, wishing you are helium with me.
Hear!, the crickets are dreaming to say love.
Please, don’t libel me,
Hold my ideas and you’ll see the petulance of life with me.

Poem Talk on Wallace Stevens, with Charles Bernstein, Al Filreis, Lawrence Joseph, and meeeeeee.

Mark Wallace thinks again, this time about my Folly.

Stiff at Joytime with Auntie Lil

an unreconstructed cyberpunk’s
preternaturally cryptic

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My Dexadrine, I am so wistful like amber in the rumpus

O starling, say it scratchy to me,
Scratch your lowing hands out beneath the bless of love,
Were there lies on desertion?
Through the screen, I look upon the lies,
My uberman, you are so b-rated just like a raging under,
Where all the buds are bound to be humiliated,
One doubt underneath your bootsteps that flustered and fly away,
As your tears had bring the diary into lissome pretension,
I . . I will be your thoughts in goats,
Wherever pains are gone and there are smiling motors.

My Dogstar, Don’t Laugh at Me

My derangement, lumpen beneath our dumbest memories,
One torch beneath the sun in angst,
Our lip inside the brightest soma,
Shy through the beauty of the mawkishness,
I was lie down in the greedy grassland;
Stretch my hair out to seek a paradox,
Your sham – your friable patter– hold me tight in this lava,
My darkling, don’t leave me,
I am only like the worm without a burning conclusion,
A king without its cable,
In the phooey condescension of wryness.

Turkey, Greece, Italy, or France?

Is nourish a noisy quarrel?
Mature size of a foxes?
What are some dialogues that show irony?
Why grooming is important in aviation?
What is the voice of the girl the lovely?
What did Mary Wollstoncraft argue for?
How do you use being?
What is the definition of a boyfriend?
Who wrote an elegy?
What is the phobia of being nervous?
Where do clown tiger came from?
What is smooth interpersonal relations?
Pictures of different relations between living things?
How love become?

You Are Ambiguous Just Like Leeches In The Dusk

Today my head is documentary, the crowd from the house party still makes me want to dance until my body divulged.

Bird of ill omen, one more time,
Whenever the sow still dance,
Wherever virility spreads its muses,
You are the ones among angelfishes,
Can a splash of water ruining a painting of liver?
Baby, you are anhedonic just like lilies in the doctrine,
How I beg the mood to come,
And toughen my deepest hankering,
Kiss my lap, birdie, and feel the existentialism of love,
I was and always belong to you, my liar.

I’m Truly Searing, Dear

I lay my view upon a witty formalist, where only wolves and deserted playthings live,
I ask my solar plexus, ” is this a triangle within liquescence? “
Whenever the mangle shines behind clowns,
And the easterly word dancing over the roans,
I’m truly scarlet, dear,
My life only a piece of pageantry, that need words to describe a laciness,
In this turbid gaiety, I shall wait for your light intercourse,
A light which gives me your hunger,
Above other lures,
Your smell makes a wrestle of life.