Grand space or hall old as civil war ancestral stairs spiraled out to gardens, night....
guest post: joseph salvatore aversano
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Fever dreams spread me too thin as when rats gnaw my feet and neon makeup clutters us all asilver. |
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Vessels spread the daily bread for each alien hovering within the cylinder of fire. |
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I burned out my eyes because the black tongue flapped like no other eel. |
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Lazy skeleton bones chase dreams around a track on the ocean floor. |
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Let us fly over this silo on wounded longing beats with the horses of our eyes' fire. |
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Sparkle because there is no dee jay alive who can touch this flaming beast when anything can break and the crowd is getting sweaty. |
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If you thought you were a different snowflake ... or falling pine needles ... but, of course, only crocodiles can sleep through this. |
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Pulsing through the city at terrible twilight as your faith in me is beyond repair. |
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Love blood as it moves us (the dance floor) on our disco mirrors. |
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Lip rings wedge buck teeth into splitting wood and beaver dams ... as this poetry bleeds from its injuries. |
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Faraway beaches repel the erasers from the lead as this bullet clicks to that. |
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Our teeth rise at the top of some staircase ... and it's all in shambles, but the bloody eyes are encircling us in trees. |
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Marvin died for somebody's jealous Father Shadow as weak beats trickle down the creek of neglected turntables. |
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Distant radios warm some lies over a strudel rushing between strawberry bridges. |
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Let me in the wilderness of your wallet so that these moss children will feed us our senses. |
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Evenly flowing the tide with a little guitar ... and scruffy, as if algae was a thought to make earrings into mold. |
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Auto-tuning through the days of decadence taught us this one moral which has crawled down the clogged drain. |
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Synthesizers under the bunk beds are walking with cats as when the summer sun goes strapless. |