THE RUDE ASS BEFORE IT ALL.

gas is
always satire
and as it builds up
within the rhinocerous
of the baroque
mozart's wig is
replaced by a pile
of arcimboldoesque
platypodes

platitudes
and latitudes
and latte' toads
and gas
from the heinous kosmon

all gelled into wan
style must be matter
or be nothing
in general
except exception

there is nothing appropriate about life
nothing at all

asses
and suns
both divine
to sweet wild round worms
gasping unknowing
to absolute innocence

our weird
the final currency
and devil
our own child
this wicked flower

could they twist more ducks
to make transparent breast plates?

they might.


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