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Kimota!

Unctuous oozer

Don’t play grabass with an infectious lass!~

They filled him full of argonite

idly considering

the rise of your hip

and the swell of your breast

crashing against the endless shore

of a lazy summer day

white sails flapping in the breeze

clouds skitter past

coiling and boiling

into themselves

buoyed on a rising wind

This Is Your Valentine
My Valentine To You
relative reality is handy
contextual candy
until the urgent, electric day
comes calling
and the lemon sun is burning
then with scales falling
it’s late too late
the stars are turning
another days begun
once I was yours
and you were mine
but that was just a notion
and you made a motion
now you’re free
Unshackled !
mankind sings your praises
Prometheus fights with Smokey the Bear
Only YOU can prevent forest fires.
crush the embers
and cover the ashes with dirt
Farewell Sweet Girl
I Loved You So
So very so

[SIZE=“3”]a random cripple

flowing

in a Georgia wood

time swirls away

my tiny daughter twirling in the sunlight

her gingham pinafore billowing

spirals up

from the damp loam

past the smoldering conifers

over the ocher hills

curling smoke

a breathless wisp

i flew

chasing her caprice

into the burning day[/SIZE]

[SIZE=“3”]wind shivered leaves

arcing on tired stems

blazing gold and crimson

sun sugars changing

breaking free

fluttering down

skittering past empty streets

kissing the earth

wheeling into the wind

on a lemon bright, cloudless day

the sky is opening into the heavens

I am falling

to you[/SIZE]

*a strange little star

twinkled into life

as you tumbled into the world

collapsing in your bed

at the end of the day

dark cars outside sliding past

in puddles splashing

your children striding past you

into infinity

the earth precesses

whirling about it’s axis

the arrow of time

brushes past your face

the deafening buzz of a distracted life recedes*

ADAM-12

comes now

the urgent man

whom duty calls

to answer

impugning fingers

swarming,

quick, grasping

lithe, snatching

crawl with

quiet, scuttling

politics

over the husk

of a real life

no justice for the abandoned

a sea of dead promises

and credulous notions

the fashion of the time

the way of all things

see the man

ADAM 12

*Only John Barelycorn remained standing *

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Shiny!

Also, just a test.