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Tuesday, January 29, 2008
Trial of WOrms/Conditional Bludgeon (Draft)
"That Glorious Night, oNe SOW died then rose for Me." --Nobius Black (oNe Nite Pig.)
"If you touch it, I'm gonna start some drama." --Blackeye Peas "Message from Opticon. Blessed from the fashion bomb. So helpless. Guess what? You're out of time." --OrgyTrial of WOrms/Conditional Bludgeon1.) In the Trial of WOrms Spineless crucifixed Prayer bead people Long to be held. But *words* are Devoid of arms & I pray backwards. A fish. 2.) Judgment: (feeding time) Sphinx! He wants answers Now.Guilty! Guilty! Guilty! So dirty, You mud. Verdict: Maggot love. O.C.D. soul there is still great capacity for dREAmS. 3.) Listen to my Head. Reinvented every night. With every breath, New poetry near. Eye music. That Conditional Bludgeon, Ego defined. 4.) Bleed in boy. let L*ve live. Bombs forever drop. Markets crash. McDrone, slave, Wal-Job. Makes me Rejoice in Page filled dinners! Feast splendid works: Shakespeare, Bukowski, Stan Rice, O'Hara, Joyce, Cummings.Favorites in a line/ Time's greatest. Live on and on --forever-- (Hope: Different from All others.) It sets Us Free.
-posted by Nobius 11:21 AM #
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