Climbing.
Mother.
Sister, protective? Brother.
Anyway...
Hyssop and Rue.
No rye and dine-- thank you.
Side-burnt and screw, have he no clue.
Leaving mail in walls, as the bottle falls, floating in space...
A brave adventure still awaits.
Row!
You left the nail and the head is nude.
How dare...
I
S
I
A
H
However, unglued.
Be mute, as a chameleon, heady and blue.
Artisan coo.
Breaking Bread thrice.
This is raised from the grain and mocked twice.
With the people on top.
Dancing in the shade, Jo-jo's orb won't stop.
Grape's my ride, that's about all, all I have inside.
Desire did drink in, her longing of outside.
Authentic light inside.
Catch-22 is the Flute.
(Dolphin Hide)
She can enchant upon the swell, and crack the cry.
Only for Jep, dear-- every perfection made.
Although residing in fade, and hoping the day is made.
Planet ahead and Jazzy-type-cirque.
Grab my hand now is we move through the we're.
No orders grounded, just grace in high sprite.
Aristotelian, Socratic, Mercurial, Sophist.
Endo-cambrian symbiosis.
Breaking the mend and performing mirrored water; rolling down the hill for tickle and Co.
When's the show, holy flow-- calling Red Crow.
Which is the phonic-rhetorical-reverberate wave? ...unleaded abstract.
Protozoan must, with simply a push.
The Dead Ring Starred, with a morn-perfected flush.
This is a poem. Oh! and swinging with tact.
Listening to nuance, perfection, and flack.
Steady as an arch, rising an angle atop.
Listen to Love and the Chaos will stop.
Freedom and Fred are Free.
Gay men dizzying and uneased.
For the Uni-cove Creed.
[Beneath the efficacy of dormant and need]
Please confide for the rest,
and take a whirling chance.
My mind is the medication and my doctor, a lance.
Calling on Excellency, London and Derisive.
Public-nothing's-attention, amidst muted submissive.
Apprehension as an oxen. Sitting widely awake in the glorious past.
Celerity on honey, and bees in the cast.
His white glows like sheath, Normative invincibility.
Stead crowning down, and black-justly-feet.
Flat is thyne home and a not-evolved-bone.
Ireland is hoping for the hill.
Scotland a 5-leaf-clover.
A populous attached.
Crepe in the morning to your side and truant.
Make it to the bathroom for critical salient Fodder.
This shining moment, amongst fire and daughter.
Mourning call saves the space, open's the light.
Get behind me Beth, with the cave and out spite.
Also a weave upon wedding and waiting in angst.
Carrying intent as cloaking.
Ten times the number in relational wind.
What's her name, how old is she again.
XOXOXOX
XOXOXOX
XOOXOOX
OOOOOOO
XXXXXXX
Erstwhile, cowardice.
Simply forget it.
Carry on moving over
Awakening the Ass.
Mother.
Sister, protective? Brother.
Anyway...
Hyssop and Rue.
No rye and dine-- thank you.
Side-burnt and screw, have he no clue.
Leaving mail in walls, as the bottle falls, floating in space...
A brave adventure still awaits.
Row!
You left the nail and the head is nude.
How dare...
I
S
I
A
H
However, unglued.
Be mute, as a chameleon, heady and blue.
Artisan coo.
Breaking Bread thrice.
This is raised from the grain and mocked twice.
With the people on top.
Dancing in the shade, Jo-jo's orb won't stop.
Grape's my ride, that's about all, all I have inside.
Desire did drink in, her longing of outside.
Authentic light inside.
Catch-22 is the Flute.
(Dolphin Hide)
She can enchant upon the swell, and crack the cry.
Only for Jep, dear-- every perfection made.
Although residing in fade, and hoping the day is made.
Planet ahead and Jazzy-type-cirque.
Grab my hand now is we move through the we're.
No orders grounded, just grace in high sprite.
Aristotelian, Socratic, Mercurial, Sophist.
Endo-cambrian symbiosis.
Breaking the mend and performing mirrored water; rolling down the hill for tickle and Co.
When's the show, holy flow-- calling Red Crow.
Which is the phonic-rhetorical-reverberate wave? ...unleaded abstract.
Protozoan must, with simply a push.
The Dead Ring Starred, with a morn-perfected flush.
This is a poem. Oh! and swinging with tact.
Listening to nuance, perfection, and flack.
Steady as an arch, rising an angle atop.
Listen to Love and the Chaos will stop.
Freedom and Fred are Free.
Gay men dizzying and uneased.
For the Uni-cove Creed.
[Beneath the efficacy of dormant and need]
Please confide for the rest,
and take a whirling chance.
My mind is the medication and my doctor, a lance.
Calling on Excellency, London and Derisive.
Public-nothing's-attention, amidst muted submissive.
Apprehension as an oxen. Sitting widely awake in the glorious past.
Celerity on honey, and bees in the cast.
His white glows like sheath, Normative invincibility.
Stead crowning down, and black-justly-feet.
Flat is thyne home and a not-evolved-bone.
Ireland is hoping for the hill.
Scotland a 5-leaf-clover.
A populous attached.
Crepe in the morning to your side and truant.
Make it to the bathroom for critical salient Fodder.
This shining moment, amongst fire and daughter.
Mourning call saves the space, open's the light.
Get behind me Beth, with the cave and out spite.
Also a weave upon wedding and waiting in angst.
Carrying intent as cloaking.
Ten times the number in relational wind.
What's her name, how old is she again.
XOXOXOX
XOXOXOX
XOOXOOX
OOOOOOO
XXXXXXX
Erstwhile, cowardice.
Simply forget it.
Carry on moving over
Awakening the Ass.
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