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[Speeding time in bow-stung hotels]
A Poem by
Aaron Eliad
Speeding time in bow-stung hotels, toelaces replaced with broomsticks bracketed torches strands sewn apart. Gusts of the nerve repairs once ro..
[Adventures are evidence]
A Poem by
Aaron Eliad
Adventures are evidence in the spackled head. Lift minotaur's are shot bugs above to keep warm. Breaking hardly the medicine that describes..
[Crawling flags from the tetragon trying]
A Poem by
Aaron Eliad
Crawling flags from the tetragon trying out lollipops in the back room while they talk about you. You have to shower the milky spot square eye..
[Called unknown you notice rhino]
A Poem by
Aaron Eliad
Called unknown you notice rhino masks under the skin courtyards. Grins and sleep like slapstick heroes in pain, performing with lines on the ..
[Transcending bars that transcend all others]
A Poem by
Aaron Eliad
Transcending bars that transcend all others. Feeding mango to the starving peasants, making love to you in the courthouse while hanging on a rus..
[Mint green sharks on the mirror\'s frame]
A Poem by
Aaron Eliad
Mint green sharks on the mirror's frame one foot shorter than cloudless poles, vibrating doors. Legs, beds or sweet yapping jaws like chainsa..
[night cripples shut the outside lights]
A Poem by
Aaron Eliad
this is one of my older poems, hence it being a good deal longer than my others.
[Black bug wings go]
A Poem by
Aaron Eliad
Black bug wings go away in white black coffee cream; in his hair, hid hide of jobless jars his skin resides in grown gut tuesdays. In the cu..
[Seconds after you started my heart]
A Poem by
Aaron Eliad
Seconds after you started my heart by the revolving door hospital as I waved with ring tacks and forgotten knacks for cursing at punk asses we..
[Spring loaded bongo]
A Poem by
Aaron Eliad
Spring loaded bongo big smile enthusiast. Bowing heads pretend to like jazz blowing noses on metal bottoms-up scruff infection. My imaginary..
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