Neronis Cellphonis Miamis Noseringu [el día tres]

http://www.trumpmiami.com

cellphones dream,
they dream of electric amoeba sheep
with vibrating phosphorous
external wing lung flippers
which are ring-tone engines
for the mermanity
that is the peccadillo
of the sea

man, woman
is the hot
nasty cellphone dream
of the ocean

miami
becomes the oracle
the oracular condominium
to the tiny miraculating baby
"o wought an art ist you hod in mi"

Tom Thumb's oceanside hotties
are sirens in the morning
with air like

angel eggs

Nero's Cellphone is ringing.
Still asleep, the ringtones
enter his brainspot by a precarious
intercalespic fitness center
whose starbucks of dark roomservice
gentlemen also become oracular

Neronis Amoebis Cellphonio
speaks his first somniloquy
in the not yet dawn
of ocean in which each square
micrometer is packed with telquellurating
hotties:

Galba Toast..
Musak con leche is imported,
I am for the Seattle Cubans,
O Trilobitterns, O giguestivo,
Neroaracle never worry,
hotties on galba toast

The old man with the hotty
was in fact GALBA!

//

Miami is cool.
The book fair is just beginning
to teem. Writer amoeba
teem to the hush and thruttle
of fetish paper.

//

Queen Nefertiti's mother
has been reborn
as Nero's maid.
Her thickly woven brocade wig
is a sybelline symbol
of the world cellphone
fitness center.

//

Baby Nero dreams of
golden amoeba hotties
in levitating hottub earcanals
Chilean hotty earcanals
Cubano hotty earcanals
Brazilian booty canal noserings
with asian flickering latte's
and croissant eartonewiglets

//

Baby Amoebis Neronis
is drugged, has been drugged
by his lover, Trumpetina Allamanate',
so he continues to somniloquy,
thinking back to his training
in the womb of formless hotelery:

//

Somniloquy continuou:

Neronis Amoebis Cellphonis:

In a remote corner of the miasmaverse
flickering, and twittering with countless
burning spheroids, there was once
a cellphone sponge hotel where
clever hotties and amoebas
invented the cellphone.

It was the proudest, deceitful,
and most badass moment in the history
of the miasmaverse, maybe, but
it was only a moment.

After old hotty Gorgonianeptuneless naturam
had taken a few breaths, the burning spheroid
froze, and the clever Atlantean amoebahotty
jellybeans had

to die.

//

NOOOO! Noooo!

cried cellphone nosering Neroni
bursting out of his tesselating coccoon
of mermaid hotty cellphone caffeine
delivery gel pack night insulation

and back into
the planned parenthood
of flipbook data organization cartels
and anonymous airport like

conceptual framing aids
embedded into the syntaxidromos.

//

Oddyssey
whispered Neronimoeb

Oddly wise sea.

Y.

Particle
of a configurable
signal path.

Symbol
of the decision matrix.

Mother,
of all oracles,
all oracular cellphone service
between Brazil, Cuba,
and the Miami Book Fair.

//

Eggs.
Bacons.
Croissant.

Starbucks coffee,
served by Donald Trump
aka Zeus Mafia Hotty Bling Daddy Googy baby.

//

The truth is
Neronis
while technically an Emperor amoeba
is really just a boy toy
in the Party Mama syndicate
whose representative
he serves.

Neronis Amoebis Cellphonis
is the liquagel love slave
of Resource Engineeresse
Trumpetina Allamanate'

a global cellphone manager
and hetfemme of

D.E.S.K.

amalgamated

Deep
Energy
Stuff and
Khaos.

//

Wink
Wink
little wiglet
thou art fruitfull
thou art toll free
miami booty call

from

Trump
to Rump

from
Beamer
to Bentley

//

A lone cell
drifts through the miamsa
boo kifar

where
is the new satyrifon?

where is the manifold
server request?

Soo wee Ringtonius..
Soo la Wee.

Go powder your dong
in the ground up bodies
of a hundred million trillion
sea creatures.

The day is old, young,
and knowledge

is a campfire
in a dark forbidding
wood

with decent
cellphone service
for hot-piped apps.

//

"Melba, Is that you?"


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day three dispatch endet