Variant Virtues Cum Vices

meagre mortal should scarce think he enjoysfor eerie enjoyment only to unborns coil:punctured pleasure easing paindoes not sit you in leisure’s taunted train do you think you’ve won punctured patience?yet you’ve begotten sassy sentience!if a gaunt grape tree bears pearwhat’s your contention, or boar bear? trade not lanky love with a loutmake moaning ocean herContinueContinue reading “Variant Virtues Cum Vices”

T’is Poem

t’is poem ain’t aboutjolting jiggery-pokery, moaning mayhem, pored poutsshrewd shenanigans, fractured fossilsmasticated mood or callous confetti t’is poem ain’t aboutpunctured politics, la-de-da loutstaunted touts, bruised blitzkriegwanky warriors, or perforated police t’is poem ain’t aboutburnished braces, damp doubtswhooshing wind, nocturnal naturegaunt gloom groomed, or lanky leisure t’is poem is about that thingwanky wits tosses and drips.’20:05:23:11:42ContinueContinue reading “T’is Poem”

Kleptomaniac Key

there was a kaleidoscopic keynocturnal nature smothered spreemoaning metal glazed with scarred incisorsdripping dark dangles, felon fright’s fervor meagre mystery bewitched it:callous connections drooled, fostered fillshoisted head, punctured padlock wastampered tuning heaves nosy gnaw a book is birthed by a turnleering la-de-da lodge, lusty lurchanother turn trashed book, pages wept:crushed confetti, cremating clubbed crest kleptomaniacContinueContinue reading “Kleptomaniac Key”

Punctured Potter

there was a punctured potterwhose wills strained shuffled shuddersmeagre muds moistened massive moansdark traces drooled, gaunt glows hoisted zeal hankered hampers:eerie efforts pruned pulpy pesterslanky labour leered, futility feigned lamecrushed contractions, callous confetti’s crave damp death drilled his plaguesumptuous suck, nosy nectar’s crestpotter birthed a son,a generation then another sonwhilst masticated malady mimicked, poring pawnsContinueContinue reading “Punctured Potter”

Gaunt Generation

there was a tuned timewhen wet wits’ wilespricked pestered passionfragile fills foiled fracture there was a drooling decadewhen wanky wields waitedon meagre melody, clogged cleavageshampered hanker humming hymns there’s this mystic metamorphosessmothered time trails on lanky lipsof tampered technology, squashed syllablesdripping dances etched in gaunt gullibles this time is a bruised bilecooked in cauldron ofContinueContinue reading “Gaunt Generation”

Jumpy Jazz Belched

At first, twas sanewhooshing wind, voluptuous waistfostered feelings, flamy haysassy silhouettes, sun’s spooky sway then came callous alakazamstrained spell spilling whispersmeagre mood foiled, clouds cursedmoaning nature, leering la-de-da lurch nosy nymph had pricked drooling drumwielding jumpy jazz, cauldron’s cupeerie elements traced dark dancesmuffled metamorphoses vying vices taunted time then made moistened calljolting judgement on nymphContinueContinue reading “Jumpy Jazz Belched”

Moaning Mirror

there was a tale toldwhich wanky water wrotecallous contractions crumbledtrailing taunted throb, gaunt grumble eerie syllables dripping dancesimpi imagination hoisting advancespluming porously punctured perceptionfelon future featuring fusion he was the thrilled themetrained by ferocious tendencies’ fleasalient sucks, moaning myth’s mightwishing lame time would hog furious flight make your endeavors the mirrorat least a rusty referenceContinueContinue reading “Moaning Mirror”

Bruised Brains’ Plights

some by zeal are birthedworn wills leering lanky lipsdark fate foiling spreepassion pores punctured pee some in wills are riddenworn wits spilling, soddensassy spell hoisting alakazamgullible acts fostering gaunt gas some trail tactic trade:politics, business and sundry cravescasting bruised brain by dooreerie ideas oozing porous pawn live by wits, let acumen flowor merrily in follyContinueContinue reading “Bruised Brains’ Plights”

Callous Time’s Crest

age is like a vehicleworn wheels wielding dark dribblestaunted track melting moanstrained tyres whooshing gaunt glow time pumps felon fuelmotive cum time, drooling duelvoluptuous velocity greets effortyouthhood yearning punctured pawn age is also a staffcallous cedar fashioned by halvestime being a seething sawchopping base, holder to earth draws the keener the staff is rentthe closerContinueContinue reading “Callous Time’s Crest”

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