paradise for sale

Trópico Delirioso

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549

in the sordid negation of principle over a mirror/ on the walls of a justice that has no doorway

counting without numbers from the psychic rulebook/ hearing-impaired and lost with perverts on the bus

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Carrying gardens on your back

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Buddha says: ‘None of the world is good.’

civilized- (civility is not violating the non-aggression principle)

The lame are forced

To live beyond their means

1. There is a: falling topside a tart finish

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Breathing in the molten weight

Breathing in the molten weight

I am indistinguishable from my nightmares An impatient group of cells claiming arson, or the familiar Hands squeezing at the borders. Every inch of nail, discarded lengths of knotted ropes that keep The sun from strangling itself. A haze covers all light as it travels Into this chaotic atmosphere, one granted momentarily A mist that is ever heavy and carries us along. Our eyes, just spectators…

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Recovering from modernity

Mid-range missile tests   A sordid unreality is living under  Train tracks, feeding on   Puddles, slowly absorbing the sun overhead,  That which disappears intermittently.  March 2022

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The Time of the Hanged Man 

To gather tension or, as an object with curved sides lay at the edge of a steep hill Wait submerged in thick syrupy light. To wonder, embrac

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solastalgia

nature is gone for good a bird’s lament, or heck it running is demonized clemency gambled at our expense or some say the outcome is real mayonaisse kept ajar beside a grill

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It is the sea shouting at the sun

A confession that defines how to drive into a body of water. Fallacies stated once or twice over a crater of emotions.

Full to brimming with crustaceans, an all but dull moment for the species, hearing a sigh fall into the void.

A half-spoken truth as a stand-in for reality as the systems that surround us serve as fragmented failures, the sea is clear, that we are slowly disappearing.

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:) I've been reading yer poetry for years now. I love your work and how you eloquently express yourself. I'm very proud of you for keeping your art alive. I wish one day to hear you read one of your works to me!

thank you stranger! 🛸

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This is a drill, bell or a hammer.

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El esqueleto se compasiona de ti.

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Utmost power of the universe

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CATAFALQUE/ CATAFALCO

Del italiano catafalco, y éste del latín vulgar catafalicum, a su vez de:

el griego κατά (katá), "junto a".

el latín fala, "andamio", probablemente de origen etrusco.​

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N. Gongoli

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Capricorns are savages, always expecting honey from hierophants.

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549

in the sordid negation of principle over a mirror/ on the walls of a justice that has no doorway counting without numbers from the psychic rulebook/ hearing-impaired and lost with perverts on the bus

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the postal service drowns in mycellium