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Tag Archives: poem
field guide excerpt
start by looking for a lab coat though in the field their forms may seem like normal humanoids; feel for lack of communication warmth, and keep an ear alert for cold recitation of statistics, and if a bird is heard … Continue reading
even I don’t know what it means
Back to the spring made for bathing in sin, and face it, shades of iconography need not obliterate festivities as a tale is extra hard to conjure if access to nervous modesty is given the old forbidden realm treatment taking … Continue reading
testing once more
giving in to the pelt’s needy wet mix of plea and demand, genteel fingertips play with a glider’s expertise a rare instrument known as a horny droplet; said dewy beads common wherever the sighs that signal a spring may peal. … Continue reading
same old, same old
the shock, the fear, is real (oh no, not this again) and strikes like a viper training to be a boxer and a bold of lightning in the moonlight (proceed, but with extreme caution) – the thought taking the shape … Continue reading
some of the bad, some of the good
Reading articles on the internet about life prior to the internet had this mustang’s head going nod, nod, nod especially the smut magazine lines, as in haywire action in the nerves; sometimes angels would leave one in the woods. So … Continue reading
one more test before bedtime
adventures pulling up the juncture could not at all mind the sweet sticky deal coming as a complete surprise plunging to the depths processors able to claim ancient pedigree. Electricity a participant, the haywire effect makes perfect sense. But how … Continue reading
testing a new technique
As always eyes gazed blind at the phenomenon most obvious which means a repeat ladder clamber and make the missionary fuzzy, as in, there was a fuzzy missionary and this fuzzy missionary’s bosses decreed he journey to a distant country … Continue reading
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so maybe the missionary field was the calling after all
admittedly the mission is fuzzy but in a minimum sense, which really might come out funny when floating with clouds, through memory’s haze the theme calls it space. But go easy on these missionaries whose travels have given them thirsty … Continue reading
this poem contains the first glimmer in long time
Consciousness topics interest me a lot, to such an extent that when the heat is high I camp around so-scented article counties and townships, however, keeping sacred virtues apart as experiential teachings affirm that wisdom is aware that going out … Continue reading
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