Monday, July 29, 2019

Puppets in the Laundry Basket

Hand sells propaganda festive fetid astrid dimensions
Exclamations point to destinations festooned with pliable girdles
punching monkeys till they're deaf inflicting pinching noises on their noses
wrist bands holding back the pain flailing impaling and staining the brain
followers ever standing astride glancing sideways to elide
any misanthropic misgivings

Sensing reason might barge in glamour clamors onto center stage
random iterations gather up into explainable systems zeroing in
on the ones and toos and also rans spliffing to and fro
until the system is digested and dissected into oblivion.

Emblazened jackets snatch up packets of tea and cocaine
reputable upper crust with the lip getting thinner by the day.

Gnawing moths reminders of old worn uniforms formless and void
stained with invisible blood not your own.

Thrown in the basket and hung out to dry.

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