& paranormal promises.
Ground nuts that smell like sunflowers
on a daisygloom morning.
Whiffs of camphor
cats, dogs & toads.
Black label bottles-
creativity in my stylus.
Orgasm shreds on a
90D micro cube
that wails like a baby
of doom.
Licks of thunder, tears from heaven.
Prayers of cleansing
darkness of its void.
Unicycling, high wire walking.
the stereotype indian rope trick
It's a circus!
Londonner rasputins
carnivalesque vermillion spreads.
societies of pornography,photographs of grass.
tears streaming puss
render vision void
and thought loose.
