#anteaterpress

[anteaterpress]

bitches brew

The gorgeous eco-regional corrugation. 

All that radiated from this city hole 

is fire between humans and fires in the trees 

spontaneous sprouts of green protruding the swollen and cracked sidewalk. 

a car moans after being attacked and fondled, 

the liquored up nature boy and his best friend feel the earth tug 

the news reported a quake in the morning 

and It all seems pointless like melting candles 

there is no gravity no laws not even an order to act 

human order is second to nature and the television 

knows how to marginalize and make people feel part of the solution  City living distraction

wu wei! 

Disconnect!  

i open my window and howl

disconnect yourselves!  parasites and criminals, sub humanoids. 

Earth mother has been raped enough, just watch her bastard children march 

to class before the opening bell sets the money mating to life... 

and the liberty bell was cracked long ago 

and the your world is only a ride in the middle of a landscape 

a boundless symphony can you hear the birds sing as you drift deeper into sleep?

[anteaterpress]

Scanthem

heartbeats in fingertips swallow reason like a cage with fire smothered by soot welcome to the grid beyond our dark ages  without a torch and feeling by foot looking for the I in liberties eyes  of glowing guilt-free and unconquered lies elated we rise from the darkness, burning souls  crushing the mechanical chirp in the lilac groves our anthem as scant as fresh pulsating logs

[jeremyrobertmoore]

her hands curve,  around the arching spiral lattice. Dancing the steps above oblivion,  onto impestuous poison whisps,  Erect spine,  whiplashed sea flower under ligatures. Goddess in a garden of shells,  with arms like fingers scentless weightless limitless and tasteless pour your waters into my mouth my eyes and at best my soul. Shiva Linga let your eternal snakes dance  She wear the skin of a tiger who stands not a chance.

[anteaterpress]

Loins like lions under chaste roughneck squalor violate the bounds of innocent girls untouched by desire. But not far from strangerto flirty apeals  staggarto dance honey soaked starts. Silence reverberated outside sleeping caged troup and train carts seductress in the breath of smog tier as smoke gets heavy in-between eyelids, nostrils and earlobes Was all this a dream where I could go on touching uncertain sights where downbound freight brings its coal.  Into burntout nights  the ruby throated dawn plays gleefully, altogether childly, games of hide and seek the birds do all her singing for shes dumb to speak