she #3

she has consumed waking hours, she has changed the concept of time

she ate words and devised new meanings –
I think she can control the weather – whispered

THERE ARE WARNINGS

THE GENERAL SYNOPSIS is
LOW
JUST WEST, on the compass hands
EXPECTED TOMORROW

I wake and she fades, patchy
but later gone

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8 comments

  1. multiplemichael

    SHE WAS A CITY………………………………………………………………………….SHE WAS A CITY
    beautiful boys masquerading in women’s clothes…..grace drains strength
    the bulls outside the night window……the portal to all romance
    curving the hips a poetic slide to the feminine the realm of action
    chaos outside in the bull pen you could smell the pink moist sex
    expectant parted lips leaking homoeroticism
    priapism and downright Kentuckian fear of friendly gender
    manhood is something more than genitals
    it has to do with purchasing hello kitty push pins
    and gigantic scissors that weigh four pounds
    ritualistic compass needles and smokiness
    penthouse stalagmites lodged in caverns
    the wife being on the moon like a ghost
    should she suck you to her ?
    she goes online and brags about being a virgin
    nothing procreative beyond a fatherly kiss
    eerie and hallucinatory her attempts to sing like YOKO

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  2. multiplemichael

    I WAS TOLD BY TRENT TO TONE DOWN THE PRE-CONSCIOUS TREATMENT OF MY WORDS
    WHO AM I, COCO CHANEL ? HOW IMPORTANT IS DIALOGUE WITH OPEN SCISSORS ?
    THE DENSITY OF MEAT AND THE BLACK COINS THEY PLACED ON THE EYES OF THE
    BULLS ONLY LAST NIGHT THEY WERE INVOLVED IN SOME NATURE OF BALLET
    THE BEDROOM WINDOW OF MODERN LIFE THE PORTAL OF PASSION
    I POINTED OUT TO YOU THAT YOUR WIFE WAS ON THE MOON
    IT WAS SHOCKING HOW WHITE SHE WAS PHOSPHORESCENT OR WAS SHE ?
    WITHOUT ANY MODESTY I SUGGESTED SHE MIGHT SUCK YOU TO THE MOON
    YOU WERE THINKING MEASURABLE DISPLACEMENT
    THE “HARDNESS” INVOLVED IN SUCH A TASK HAD YOU IN CONTEMPLATION
    SOFT……HARD…………IT WAS ALL MORPHOLOGICAL
    I ASSASSINATED MY COMMENT BY USING THE WORD, HOMOEROTICISM
    FLAMES AROUND THAT ATMOSPHERIC WA-WA
    SOMEHOW EVERYONE STAYED UPRIGHT
    LIKE FIRECRACKERS IN YOUR SHORTS

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  3. multiplemichael

    SHE REMAINS AN UNNAMED WOMAN
    DOES SHE KNOW YOUR DEVOTION ?
    THE GENEROUS AND TENDER NATURE OF YOUR LOVE ?
    A PASSION OF STRENGTH AND PURITY THAT MAKES THE BULLS NERVOUS
    BULL FRENZIES OUTSIDE THE BEDROOM WINDOW
    SO MANY APPREHENSIONS ABOUT THE PORTAL OF YEASTY DELIGHT

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  4. multiplemichael

    IN A NATURAL WORLD IT SEEMS STRANGE THAT SOMETHING UNNATURAL
    COULD BECOME PRESIDENT OF THE UNITED STATES
    THAT A MOTHER WOULD BLIND HER CHILDREN TO THE TRUTH
    THAT BATS WOULD LICK THEIR PRIVATES IN PUBLIC
    MISTER P, THE HUSBAND OF MARIE CURIE WAS A TRAITOR
    NO ONE TALKS ABOUT IT
    THERE WAS A LOT OF REMORSE FOR HIS VILE DOINGS
    WHILE OTHER CREATURES WERE SLEEPING
    MARIE CRIED SILENTLY
    THERE WAS A COLD SPOT NEXT TO HER ON THE BED
    HIS WIFE’S HAPPINESS WAS OF LITTLE IMPORTANCE
    HER SUCCESS WAS LIKE THE FOAM OF A RABID DOG
    HIS MANLY DRIVE FOR FAME AND RECOGNITION
    HIS NEED TO BE THE LORD PROPER OF CURIE COMPOUND
    TO BE TREATED WITH RESPECT AND FEAR, HE WAS A SUPERMAN
    ………………..ONE THING CAN BE SAID……………………………………………..
    NEVER DID A MAN OF GENIUS HAVE SUCH A RED-HOT WIFE

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  5. multiplemichael

    BEINGS OF UNFIXED GENDER
    at the urinal you look into the eyes of the guy standing next to you
    and you see shooting lights
    should you be worried ?
    YOUR EARLIER SELF……FORMER PLEASURES
    you had your fortune told by SISTER MIRROR
    SHE TALKED AT GREAT LENGTHS ABOUT YOUR FUTURE SELF
    she said that she saw you caressing a slick black bull with oil-spill eyes
    outside the bedroom window……..stone-hard virility
    the privileged status of your chosen bull
    were you tenderizing him ?
    arithmetic can be used as earplugs
    to silence the disturbing implications
    men are transitory
    one spigot after another

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  6. multiplemichael

    you were correct………the first thing Marie Curie purchased with her Nobel prize money
    was indoor plumbing………a commode that flushed the cruel turds of life away
    “don’t look at me, I’m defecating the mysteries and mathematics of yesterday”

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    • eatmorewords

      sat on the commode she traced her family tree back
      back to the first first seed
      the first seed that was ejected
      and buried within – she had a formula that proved her existence but the autopsy report concluded she was just wires and conduits
      inside – she cried oil tears that streamed her skin – she was 10ft tall and welcomed the inquisitive stare of mathematicians and men of letters – they photographed her – inside and out – she told tales of Adam &
      painted pictures of Eden

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  7. multiplemichael

    THE ENERGY-TENSION OF THE BULL PEN
    OUTSIDE THE BEDROOM WINDOW
    THE PORTAL TO THE UNCONSCIOUS
    BLACK BULLS GLISTEN IN THE NIGHT LIGHT
    YOU SEEM TO SUFFER SOME CRIMINAL TORMENT
    THERE ARE NO LAWS IN SLEEP
    JUMP ABOUT………YOU ARE FREE
    WELCOME DETOURS !!! THEY WILL TAKE YOU WHERE YOU NEED TO GO
    NO ONE WILL LISTEN TO YOUR CAUSAL EXPLANATION ( NO NEED TO WASTE TIME )
    FREE ASSOCIATION IS A GREAT HOBBY
    A TICKET TO FREEDOM
    MORALITY IS GOVERNED NEITHER BY THINKING OR DOING
    THE BULLS SEEM AGITATED BUT ARE RATHER FRIENDLY
    SOMETIMES I SLIP INTO A BULL HEART AND FEEL THE POWER OF THE MUSCLE

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