From the Pit

From the Pit

A Poem by Esoteric Strand
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Offensive

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Rape away. Just allow us time to make the bed after.
11 million Panzrams, free-wheeling, pre-cum dripping.

Even responsible people get into accidents.
Sorry swarms, worn out amid the day-by-day fray.

Let’s hunt the Poisoners by the railroad underpass.
Heroin Lizards. Barbarism in the blood.

This is Upheaval. Empty your pockets, or I will.
Captured. Now follow the black line to the strip-search room.

Sponge, scrub and sop; the blood sacrifice is your own.
Fling the far-flung further. Even w****s from the Azores!

Blue-gloved, terribly eager, and with good reason.
We are not the serpent in the beak of the Eagle.

© 2011 Esoteric Strand


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I'm not sure what to make out of this. Just that I know I want to read it over and over again. I loved the line -Barbarism in the blood.


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Esoteric Strand
Esoteric Strand

Fresno, CA



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Originally from Fresno, California. Inspirations come from a wide array of sources: nature, faith, fatherhood, the occult, mythology, pop culture and Italian horror movies. GENERAL LIKES: Blac.. more..

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