With Art in Mind

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With Art in Mind

In a dumpster of lust,
A frivolous bum-shaker-
Rum-drunk skunk faking psychosis
A reprobate demonstrating
   how-not-to say it.

Slay me with kindness.
Abandoned,
 I opine volumes,
 hoping to find
 through
 slogging unrhymes
 who -
 nervously binds to,
 purposely hurts -
 to senselessly burn through -

Seal up and seal down, soon
 see all the horses painted brown.
A world awash in excreted art
 does seem limpid to start.

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Esperanza_HidalgoEsperanza_Hidalgoabout 13 years ago
don't

like dumpster of lust, I did like the rest.

LiarLiarabout 13 years ago
See my comment from the King Perineus poem

Same applies here. Half my brain is delighted. The other half wants to get high. ;)

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