Friday, 10 June 2016

Undrunk

May/25/2016!

Understand the retro peregrination of disbursed words;
Recognise the inertia of cursed heart;
& you keep walkin' down B-Bouvleyard steet
'cause in your absence, i'm clearly hurt, Miss twerk.
Very poetic E-prompts do i sure write
Poetic sage, raged & abruptly engaged Pneuma am I
No you can't teach what's mentally untaught
I'm real cause you stay up overnight
& yes, i watch you from backside;
from the upfront window left? Right? The corner Upright;
& wish if i was so... drunk
I probably & possibly had you swallowed like a sweet butterfly
In such lonely & crucified nights,
What a glass of wine can't do,
you perfectly can even have me Brahms & Liszt so tight.

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