Wednesday, April 22, 2020

Torpedoes of dough
stack ultra violet rays
runways gleaming with nets
of telepathic eels
the torso's eyes
of a rising goddess.

Moon's fur blanket of tousled cloud
a triad of marks and speckles
coming to bend glass
and give limbs to the egg
heels and arches over a smooth blade
brains chrome in overfed energy
a fart's divine emergence
through weeping stone.

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