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PaperPencilWrit A Bleeding Love( in a Paradisic Rainsquall)
me dingle
dangled from off the branch
of the poet tree
as
succulent as all betterbest
fruit.
No time was it at all before
not a body anynowhere
Had (any) Time for such enriching
social confluence......o, rue-the-day,
right thru today for a
retro(active)yes(terday),
of relief from
a century'o'solitude
for but one-day'sworth
of hours
the pain of untouchable pulchritude
in lean babe's flesh at the sea-side
at sun-down, not even lean ol'hag "hey,
mamma let me carry your bag(s), & we'll
compare the sags, bring all the 20sumthings
along for an education in retro'integration
of the bodybaggies waiting for all
my fruit! my fruits! where put thou mine
fruits & their jellies(pre'served!).....
o!
the young are eatin'em kinda greed'illy
wit
no regard
to the
whence of
they's a'cumming-----
(things change so samely
every thousand years fulla days,
as per the dictates
of this'ere
hu'man lameness)
"O HolyMother, Fuck Me Wit a Sacred Posi'Attitude"
crcrcr'cried
one last loathesome alone[ly]
con'gregant!
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dkzk2015FOTO:BY:dkzk:"RoseyCruxingNoGoodFlower"
Published 11th Jul 2015
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11th Jul 2015 1:30am
the old street cries...
who'll buy my apples, my
juicy apples..!
who'll buy my plums...
ok, so maybe not
my plums...
jellied eels,
anyone..?
who'll buy my apples, my
juicy apples..!
who'll buy my plums...
ok, so maybe not
my plums...
jellied eels,
anyone..?
11th Jul 2015 8:51am
11th Jul 2015 3:32am
Holee helz, Sirz o D! ..(!) power in this!
Firstly, I died laughin' after the fruit line.. **then..(o'course) ~I straightened up &
reflected.
Dittos on the youth of today m'dear, filling
my lil ones with knowledge on the daily!
hope the waters are sum solace to you, in
comparison to ..maybe-probably bad company. ??
shiny dark nites to you ;)
~d
Firstly, I died laughin' after the fruit line.. **then..(o'course) ~I straightened up &
reflected.
Dittos on the youth of today m'dear, filling
my lil ones with knowledge on the daily!
hope the waters are sum solace to you, in
comparison to ..maybe-probably bad company. ??
shiny dark nites to you ;)
~d
11th Jul 2015 9:01am
yoots of today is the yoots of any yesterday...
"darn kids these days" has been bitched about since before ancient Greece (Socrates having to kill himself as he dared to align wit the yoots, his 'thoughts' poisoning their little minds according to the authorities)
we are them & they are us...ergo, there ain't any them or(vs.) us t'bitch about...same goes for any other paradigm mistakenly abstracted as 'reality'. "just my'magination, runnin away wit me"
you taking notes? well, tear'em up & throw'em away. The source must be defective.....
11th Jul 2015 11:02am
*note takin' galore.. on paper even ;)
tear em up?..
..but I gota keep this stuff?.. amazin you are an endless font of these life pleasant & un-pleasantries.
can I jus' save a few? .. she asks sweetly..
grins to you m'dear
~d
tear em up?..
..but I gota keep this stuff?.. amazin you are an endless font of these life pleasant & un-pleasantries.
can I jus' save a few? .. she asks sweetly..
grins to you m'dear
~d
11th Jul 2015 11:04am
