Friday 17 August 2012

Trip to Thakurli

The black dew on dark windy wastes,
Blows, flows
Chasms wide, serene,
Dark,
Misty,
Aurora borealis burgeoning
Behemothic badass ascensions
Spilling, distilling
The slimy lactic snot
Milky
Way
Empty ways of dancing bodies,
Shimmer,
lights faded,
slimy lactation of dead mass floating,
The Big
Bang
Seminal satellites serenading suspiration
Seed, legumes and swamp
Shackled by the anchoring life
Asunder; plundering
Populous ,
Pandering

Pandoras box,
Open,broken
Clock and wound,
All set
Timbraii doles dolose dirges
And the song must go on…

Laughing and coughing,
Blisters and sores of caverns alive
Flesh,
Desire,
Sound,Sweet,Serene
 
Cadaverous career caressers cavort
With clientele ribald and regal
Gonorrhea,
Syphilis
What mystical mace’s blow
Abrogates his Crowlean pride!

Walking miles on tiles broken
Heavy of deceit,
Debauchery.
Vile,
Vain.
Reads books off empty streets,
Sold to beggars and brags.

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