shark-skin face

sturm and drang
gone off the rails
how does miss tuffet grow
covered in mail
and silver cockles
kryptonight and clash
now that superman is dead
inside the bizarroworld
inside this wheezing
compartmentalized
accordion you call
the human notion

but i am a little tea cup
small and round
wind me up
and i fall down

i'm a home for leeches
in the swamp
vast schools of them singing
their songs of suckering cypress
down

and when the empire arrives
in its great black steinway battle cruiser
i will be there to tadpole
within the crushing throng of signs

active signs of the subjective
will
in the end
create some
objective reality

most basic consumer
photography equipment
are juggalos

this present
is a fresh disease of meat
events-meet
unknown to any doctor
an experiment
by the patient nurse

narrse
tuffet
the 'dark portal'

its pharmaceutical fairy tales
pole dancing

snake
snake
caduceus
writhing to the thump
this is a small display
along the circus walkway
sturm and drang
seems iron clad
and punitive

we ants
made a body
in the sleep


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