pain du jour

 better [to] wake late
    thanever[?]there
    be no fckn cl cl cl cl
                  ocks
[to]
cockle about in paradise in here in
paradise in para
dice
rollin me adipocytes in thee sea,
thee
fatchance salty lamegamey
           [!jeu de hazard!] faking
someone else's speech for clarity's sake...
     expelled
  from lung, then over tongue,
to guide & nourish all them persons Imust
kill
for this posing that eye kill for every poseur among me/


do ye see the sequence? can you dia'gram For Me,?draw
me a pixtr?straight from yOur dearsweet Me'heart    ?


of who-are-Me?any'way?doo yoo h'earMe?
may
be
look-at-me & scream thee glee of: "Iyam Me!"
& me
donknow even demeaning of 'mine', as-if 'it'
were
a place to ex'tract ggggggggold via pinkydigit in me nose....

~ o, ye'olde hearty har'har
         bobbin in d'brine
             adding texture & piquance
                  to thee soup,
     adi'poise apron
lappin     over  the deadman's handle....~

hear thee lithe dolphins laugh at
       me'my-porpoise-in-life.......

(has thee bread yet arrived?
      does it hurt
           wit
                it's nou'

             rishment[s]? )

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