Mushroom Soul(s) +  cleaning ladies of this world, dive and in doing so you hide

Mushroom Soul(s) + cleaning ladies of this world, dive and in doing so you hide

A Poem by nonamesnois


mushroom soul(s)

grizzly mushrooms roasting flames of tyranny
over open stools
breathing, not dead yet
wait to burst
mushroom popuncorn
retire for the night and day
mushrooms don't know what to say

cleaning ladies of this world, dive and in doing so you hide

tailor-made strip teases
pleases the little green man
before the train hits platform crying shame
diseased riders eating peas of cancers
venomous drizzles feel quite possible
sun rising below the fake lakes
sewage avalanche spews from the nearest chimney
due to diseased justified clean is free to spring
from this spring to another
travel through stars to see just how pure and clean something can really believe

© 2010 nonamesnois


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I really like the last line and the way it plays with your head, how most people would probably read "be" at first glance and then realize it says "believe" and probably read the line over again.

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Added on June 2, 2010
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nonamesnois
nonamesnois

Chicago, IL



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