Terpsichore for The Lite of Life

 


The droppings of minor vices left'over from No Time At All
into the holy toilet like not so sweet dreamettes. Products
of our best anusy assholes, attempting
to fill wholly voids so beyond folks' comprehension.

Tires balded by hard roads and long rides, piled high
wit retro-fitted amnesia as to where they've been,
brings one to some revelation brings one to some revelation
revealing moments of intense regret of all that is typically human,
                 moments of intense regret
                  moments of
                                     bygone beauty, never to return, in the form
                                     of a child, young woman,  in days and years
                                                               of loving,
when everything secretly goes so wrongly awry....so bluntly irreparable.

Time is now for the drunkard dada to raise his voice where there's no one
  hearing, listening, or absorbing his insane rattle at the life dropping down,
                                           falling down
                                           all around
                                     his bended knees
                                       and heart wires


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