Untied shoelaces made it possible


brainblush
your dirty finger in my ear
diarrhoea gargle through the teeth
of a cucumber rakoon
sweaty backbone flashback
floats out through my hips
lock me up, gentle purple chain

a moontrip stallion follows me
in my own shoes
I'm barefoot
and the pavement is soft and weak
bottomless streets
let me stay green
through all your colours

I had a small concussion

I was aroused





Poetry by Amazingfriendlyapple
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Written on 2005-07-01 at 00:04

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Amazingfriendlyapple
Hi,

no I'm not mocking poetry, at least that's not my intention. Although I'm not to keen on traditional poetry, I like dada, beat and L=A=N=G=U=A=G=E. And also: just because it doesn't make sense, it doesn't have to lack a value. But if you don't like what I write, that's ok, it wouldn't be any fun if everybody liked everything all the time. Also, I'm not used to write in english, maybe my "poems" will be different in the future. We'll see. Have a nice evening.
2005-07-01


chasingtheday The PoetBay support member heart!
i think here you are just mocking poetry, this is nonsense.
2005-07-01