fecundid and you know I did I know
and the crow cackling cries
the madness in the eyes
of the unusually sane
in the cruel mundane
and I know you know I did
crawl mewling limpid thing
how I hate you!
hate hate create that whirling
twirling gyration of your siren hips
pouting lips I'd bite! I would!
and you know i know i did
and rancid pretty red heart
the binary obsolete so smeared
sparing of the subalterean
motives i have none
and i know you did i know
swallow scampering tails to
hide the rats nest justice
but you cannot hide from me
lovely fool!
Inside the Belljar
words
Friday, October 20, 2006
rain drops just dew wet, unsatisfying--
when a deluge is denied. cant hide tears
tearing all up inside
determinely drowning in your own dead sea
__the only way___
subside
because pause is causing concern
time to think is infinitely unwelcome
re-action in mindseye nigh unbearable
an unwelcome come on in
a crow to pluck with you
a raven turns out but nevermore
and the foul flightless thing
fresh plucked and tender sore
will see the empire stands

