IngratiateA Poem by JoeOIngratiate ingrained incense of enervated
emanation. Surreptitiously cast disarray to the pupils of pulpit Pitbull
precision. Reincarnate the carnal slain beast appetite, the highest apex
intellect, derelict director pedantic pedagogic bent out of shape benevolent villain-hero
meta phage. Protean poly morph, a dogged doppelganger of unkempt remorse,
rehearsed heretical hear-say, grotesque engrossing technicolor puddle display.
Escape says the trans mutated butterfly, embrace the moth flame night-wing
crescent lunar suns cape star shine. Spittle hurled upon a canvas of feast thanked
blood-worms. The angular princeps, the intersections of pinpricks, where our
needle swarm encircles a draw curtain maroon tassel sea foambedlam reborn.
Rebirth afterburner humor for prattle pyres. Does this discord, this rambling
raucous reward grate into the matrix of so many ironed out, silken gown yesterday’s?
Say yes, I'm already late. Say nay and maybe we'll play. Graveyard waltzes on
the bones of a thousand honeysuckle swarms, a hundred uniforms, a decade of
forlorn look out a window narrowing into a year, a breath, an earshot out with
wax stopping the siren song, stopping it before we're all dead. Magnetic waves
undulate, our brains had to escape. Escape to the vision, a vision that now
betrays, belays us to new sense, incense portrayed. Picturesque wonder weft
yawning ticker take daycare bar tended gone ancient pasts, now we have no future
to hold back, no past to pull forward into the savage present, a present from
some cosmic conclave. Some ever-churning juxtaposed picture piece, a picture
which is touching in a way. A piece of the empress, recreating a new way to
display; a new sense to decant, vivisect and undulate. © 2017 JoeO |
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Added on March 17, 2017 Last Updated on March 17, 2017 AuthorJoeOBoise, IDAboutBeen writing seriocomically for the last couple years. Feels like I'm starting to find my voice. Working on a couple novels (little here and there), but am basically writing anything and everything th.. more..Writing
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