by Liar
this one here just made my blood pump even harder than usual. I LOVE this part--
Idealism in grand, golden bloom
through inversion to perversion,
so disturbing, so alluring.
yeah, thats what it is, alluring :)
in all fruity forbidden fabulous
fuckitall fanfare
fanatic
fantasmagoria
fnah fnah fnah...
Ah....my need for aliteration has been sated again. I can always count on you. ;)
(thermometer left at default and does not reflect my vote)
This poem was mentioned in the Archival Review thread, in a picking through Lit's archive of over 38,500 poems.
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