I blossom in the valley of bitter
the rotting tooth
longing – cosmic hazards
encompassing – continent-continents
suck up a gold dump
through a snooze.
a humanist angelic song,
cross and neck rope
On a basin! And the towels!
Ah, deity! extend the nectar expiration,
honey and thirst.
as an impostor Godot
at the time of my euphoria,
the shackles of the more serious things
steal time behind Beethoven’s scenes
by the way,
I have a long, bearded beard.
the citizens of Calais’ nightmares crusaders
hotter than the Titanic glacier’s
swollen kidney dipped in self-love
(Incidents are side)
I’m stealing blasphemes against the wooden bastard
tattletale me to the Gods who performed me