02-18-2011, 10:26 PM
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(anti-poetry)
these logical wirings
speak artificial code.
nutrients filled with preservatives.
genetically altered life.
tampering with fire
until it dulls
into machinations of passion.
tragedies of energy
mangled into polished furniture.
locked in the lacquer of language,
collecting skin.
tentacles arcing in habitual storms.
they tangle in spasmodic beauty
and, recoil with the spirit’s formation
into walling syllables.
implanted conceptual skyscrapers.
blocking any flicker of light
with incandescent perception
and assiduous punctuations.
an endless night of fascinations.
pounded into submission
by leviathan tongue.
words, blah, words.
blah, timing, drama.
the “CUT!!”…
“Get off my set curmudgeon.”
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