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I'poom 4you 4me 4every lovin mammydaddy a'mong Us
( mo're ) Poses pour mis Poseur
more'more no more
old age'old body turneth it's turns t'garbage remember jus'like
when ye sat by side by side wit po'ol'Daddy t'watch t'watch
thee livin'rot of 'end stage this-or-that dis'ease' (thy there'fore which is thou
is You of Me) which in turn turneth
is Me & me's little meWee rottle'atin from toes-on-up, from dome-on-down
t'meet (ToMeat) g'odd's demonAngel devil[do care] right'round them
aortic
crossroads sum
wheres, to induce it's inevitable st'ill[ness].............
lookit looky'look all us bloated/withered ol'boys'n'gals
egoscramble
t'compen'sate {sate'sate'sate) by clingin2recreating contrivations of Truth & Beauty
thru boughtsold
productmethods of d'lusory sheer ne cessity i-think-i-can, i-think-i-can .... conker
e'ternity .... make-up
f 'or just
thee
rightrue Deus Positus Disbalancia t'
guide
d'big ol'precious superposi Me un2 My
great
sunnyeller smileyface [in thee] sky ....
aye ! eye ! &(lest-wee-4get) I ! ///////
___dkzk27mrz2011___from: "No Death Nor Displeasure In This Post-Modern World" by: dkzk/c.2019pending'bending
more'more no more
old age'old body turneth it's turns t'garbage remember jus'like
when ye sat by side by side wit po'ol'Daddy t'watch t'watch
thee livin'rot of 'end stage this-or-that dis'ease' (thy there'fore which is thou
is You of Me) which in turn turneth
is Me & me's little meWee rottle'atin from toes-on-up, from dome-on-down
t'meet (ToMeat) g'odd's demonAngel devil[do care] right'round them
aortic
crossroads sum
wheres, to induce it's inevitable st'ill[ness].............
lookit looky'look all us bloated/withered ol'boys'n'gals
egoscramble
t'compen'sate {sate'sate'sate) by clingin2recreating contrivations of Truth & Beauty
thru boughtsold
productmethods of d'lusory sheer ne cessity i-think-i-can, i-think-i-can .... conker
e'ternity .... make-up
f 'or just
thee
rightrue Deus Positus Disbalancia t'
guide
d'big ol'precious superposi Me un2 My
great
sunnyeller smileyface [in thee] sky ....
aye ! eye ! &(lest-wee-4get) I ! ///////
___dkzk27mrz2011___from: "No Death Nor Displeasure In This Post-Modern World" by: dkzk/c.2019pending'bending
Published 26th Mar 2012
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27th Mar 2012 4:44am
I know of "eye" and "aye" but what is this strange word "I" see in your poem that looks so little and lonely like none I've seen before in them? Just giving you a ribbing there. It is yet another good one. Yes we are getting bloated & withered in this process. Hope you are soaking up some of that yellersun & some sax on the beach.
27th Mar 2012 3:44pm
uhh yeah, like
ubetcha,
like juicy like
Rib-I
steak'stake,
beach'ed
realworld
sexsax & death
on beach'ed
edge'o'theeWorld.....
grazie sir Braggadocci[oh!]
--
dkzk
ubetcha,
like juicy like
Rib-I
steak'stake,
beach'ed
realworld
sexsax & death
on beach'ed
edge'o'theeWorld.....
grazie sir Braggadocci[oh!]
--
dkzk
