Daze WorkA Poem by Jerusalem CricketYou know, I've never even seen fireflies.
Now let us bow our heads,
lest we all forget. Lucid as stale cigarette leaning in & lingering then leaving quite the dreamy impression like a quiet demonic possession I dunno you sure man, it's...pretty sexy. ahem. this heavenly cell it smells of skin & sweat & sin & obsession this exotic & chaotic harmonic aggression it tells no lies it asks no questions it simply taps into the well fed perception line behind a 3rd albino eye but it leaves the others blind. Deep in the diamond mind of a high priced unlikely concubine who at times thought it nice & glittery to connive with the swine and mice all their bittersweet time all kiped but it was alright &it all was contrived by a divine i5 cuz they were all hypnotized by the divine i5 and though I woke enclosed by a million murderous crows I walked out alive & I was just fine so I'm moving this medicine show elsewhere & maybe there I might find someone else who knows or at the very least they'll care. God, I hope they'll know how to care. Sorta orphan morphed morbid to a tortured torrid orchid prone to contortion & all too often to retortion BOO W***E let me tell the story I know my view's distorted but you're too vexy & boring to even try & epitomize some kinda taboo like a one nine '42 abortion. To hell with your orthdodoxy, give us a performance. Applause. Applause. © 2014 Jerusalem CricketReviews
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3 Reviews Added on November 18, 2014 Last Updated on November 18, 2014 AuthorJerusalem CricketCAAboutStuck in the tumbleweed trap on the outskirts of the World's Largest Meth-lab; the Art Gods keep me safe and sane. more..Writing
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