Once shone and stood for us all

I like this poet? But for his talk of eternity, His dull wit: A dauntless; unending, misery! I like this poetess? But for her executor gallows, Barrel loaded, vinaigrettes

Epée duel?

A Davy Jones locker With frolicsome hips With submarine, dyglo- Sherbet lemon, lips. Does lazily toreador..? Then mantis—she just; sits. With wide-eyed hardcore Pointing geographic tits!

In life’s last lurch

On this piercing night Striations of light Through squinting eyes Shone liquid bright... In a drunken abyss With a heart transfix... A hunched-up figure Modus Vivendi...

A naive dreamer

A naive dreamer and a gentle saint in a period of complete despair. A feeble youth pushed out of the way by the hordes of fascists. Destroy the old to create the new.

Stamford hill marina

Anarchy in hackney

Mafia bar

The girls are all naked in the bar behind the garden of lily ponds I'm sitting in the wrong bar. Nose and lips itching

God's Holy Cannon

A brass knuckle bayonet 4" To slice and break the head of a cabbage Please comfort me diamond. Crossmatch battle junk anger. Big jesus holy water. Insured with biological warfare.

Chi, Fishing in Alaska

Alaska fishing

my one true love.....

my one true love is not the sexy guy that everyone likes and thinks is hot. And yet...

Messengering

Bike messengering

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