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clotted cream.

reptile in focus
split tongue dances
slink through the sewers
new
orleans
smog
industrial skullfuck
beat back fear
in
se
cur
it
ies.

left open
sliced 8
she
peels back
her scales
meat wet
slick
red oil.

beautiful justice
elevated whore
infected
envious
claws
needles
she
inserts the points
under (just a touch)
his bones
scrapes
dry
numbers
numbers
spilling everywhere.

carpet cleaner...
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lilmisssunshine:
just gotta say i love reading your blogs! biggrin
denie:
gorgeous pics
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money bleeds.

money bleeds
through child
and mother
money bleeds
through airports
and hair salons
leaking through
politicians mouths
space shuttles, toy stores
money bleeds
like ink
through literature
love and lounge chairs
money bleeds
quarters and dimes
through governors
protestors and saturday night
money drips
over mansions and denim
finest silk and cancer remedies
yachts and malamutes
kings and freedom
money bleeds
through black...
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joxster9:
I think you could replace money with power in a way, since money is just a contrivance.
secretary:
This is just a random note to say that you have the best username, ever.
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X_/_[fuck]

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joxster9:
"Maybe you could sit on my lap? That would be nice. I saw it in a movie..."
"Who are you?"
"The woodsman."
"Who am I?"
"The closer."
"Uh huh."
"What can you see?"
"Palgrave's Golden Treasury."
nateb:
Beautiful! Your brain is fantastic!
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Cerebral Affair

Burlesque Noir just hit the fan
and the room is now spinning
like leopard coats and vodka tonics and
I promise I will reduce you to nothing more than Conception
Destruction Unearthment and a Labeless Husk.
The medium through which I work is Prophetic Regulation
and through this sight Apple Girls will see the reason behind the worm.
She takes a bite and...
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joxster9:
I really like this. Some very interesting lines in there, like flakes of silver teeth in kuchen.
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One hundred and four keys on a keyboard. As she sticks a needle in her eye she drains her cornea over each one separately, spelling out a suicide note. Two hours later her brother lights a blunt and burns the entire house down with her in it.

. ...
joxster9:
Nice.
What did the note say?
zepp101:
what happened next?
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Politics Of Cars.

Never waiting for a thank you
after the rain stops
and the blood congeals
in the corner of your shower.
The tile is crimson
and I am shredded,
peeled apart from your knife
like I was your apple child.
Your woman to destroy.

With hands of ice
and a quick mouth
you press your message
into my breast
and mark me as...
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thinkinanalog:
I'm quite fond of this one. Your imagery is always very powerful. love
nateb:
Yes good imagery and feeling here, great metaphor and analogy.
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wake-up-maze

a maze of halls
a maze of black doors
a maze of trapped strangers

do you believe in god?
you faceless fuck,
speak...
speak///
speak.

there are fields of corn where we used to lay
and my eyes would rest with yours.
deep velvet dirt coming up roses
splattering bullets of bloodred petals.
can we go back?
can we return?

do you believe
in____________....
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Koi

I know there are others.
Other cat prowling scratch scratch
right up to his wooden heart
and lynx, bobcat grin in his
underlying message of cum and fame.
He lays me hard like a feline should be
not bread, not feather, not silk.
Paws spread wide pads drip red
over my shirt over my jeans
this little kitty went to the market
and killed...
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chika:
love your writing girll love love love
thinkinanalog:
If you keep posting poetry like this I'm going to have to expand my vocabulary so I can express just how much I like it. smile
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Incendiary Bubble Pop and Eye

There is no other here
by my side
or in my arms
and so I wait
lightly weakened
and slightly blank
the thieves
at my back
burning and coddling
my bones
and my blood
trying to steal
bits of hair
and teeth

but I stay whole
and reinforced
I stay here
weakened
but alive
and
waiting
waiting
waiting

patient as...
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thinkinanalog:
Beautiful. I like it. smile
karaissmokin:
that was truly beautiful
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I lay into the ocean
and bleed.
The little fins of
silvery fish appear
and I see the mouths
opening to drink
from my arms.
I feel complete
in this circle.
The fish slide
down my throat
like gritty jell-o.

I am fierce and smooth
as cat silk.
When I speak my words come
out in little alabaster drops
and float through the air
like...
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thinkinanalog:
I <3 your poetry. love

I love the "alabaster drops" and "porcelain bubbles" part the best.
vaughannegut:
Thanks for the nice comments on my formless poetry...if it can even be called that.

Friends?

Is your writing deeply personal?