Stocky fingers
Up your
Snoot-snout
Oh jealousy
That finger is coming
From a carelessly brought drought
Of vague synchronized humping sounds
Of vaporous thoughts rejected by broca’s area
Of scrutinized bowel movements peppered with an almost tactile memory
As tactless as the placement of your strap-on phalluses fellaas
Bleeders always beat the count
They always climb the mounds of slippery surfaces
Mounds made of shapeless shoulders of slaves
Mounds made of broken burned glasses from obscure dark windows
Mounds made of vasopressin, of rugged tarpaulin, of worn out over-sized under garments
Overdosed on quinine, Jealousy, being eaten alive by persistent percussionists
By random jaywalkers straddling on the wet sidewalks
By evil prognosticators of the picaresque futures
Jealousy being sodomized by limbless octopuses from Sahara
By extinct depressed Rhinoceroses
By races of all the forbidden traces of humanity
By tufts of metallic hair of all the closet henchmen
Signed
A.
Jealousy being sodomized by limbless octopuses from Sahara
y extinct depressed Rhinoceroses
By races of all the forbidden traces of humanity
By tufts of metallic hair of all the closet henchmen
Wow. wow, wow!!! Very raw and powerful. Love this part to bits!
thankyou so much Purni…love your comment…much obliged..!!!!!!