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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Memoir  |  House: Booksie Classic

Again, not really a poem. An account of a night out.

Push, push, push, repeat

Anti-summer hung and swung full

So tread black and unstepping shadows

Silver blue blood in black veign

Sanguine flagposts blacksky but

Repeat, repeat, repeat, push

Held with glue of word

Upward-amigo buzz to pocket

Lubricant for umbrication - sociality sociality

Hexagon drop from turquoise to black

Redman push woman shape to square and

Repeat, repeat, repeat, push

To trauma factory!

The nazarene opens world for youth

Repeat, repeat, repeat, push

3,4, plus liquid life spreads joy cruciform

She likes me, she loves me not

Red props - pushes to dragon

Spastic move to familiarity

Repeat, repeat, repeat, push

Repeat, repeat, repeat, push

3,4,3,4,3,4,

Tearing flowers from edge-ed garden

Dinnerplate stagger, tongues duelling,

Repeat, repeat, repeat, push

Bubbling for it martyrdom as

Clockwork fights crowd slab

No reflection passing yellow

Cheap music, cheap sex and chips

Tiny oceans hang suspended as world hurls upwards always

Dancing on silver dollar underwater

Repeat, repeat, repeat, push

Hundred shilling stinger blocks veign for

Beacon to charge backwards landmarks

Count out distance

Increments narrowing

Repeat, repeat, repeat, push

New semi-amor vs. threshold

She likes me, she loves me not

Topshop petals on flower for peeling

Strewn across kingdom before battle

Spastic move to familiarity

Repeat, repeat, repeat, push

Angel of mons to crash goodbye

Repeat, repeat, repeat, push

Everyone is a time machine

The stories they tell...


Submitted: November 03, 2008

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poewhit

Reads like a game of sort

Mon, November 3rd, 2008 8:26am

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A game of sort, or a game of sorts? If it's the first one, I don't know exactly what you mean!

Mon, November 3rd, 2008 4:35am

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