Fridge Poetry

from  their  lazy  never what s

together  trudging  in  raw  mist

 

she  could  smear  shadow s  in  still  wind

 

a  delicate  woman  scream s

elaborate  bitter  vision s

of  the  boil ing  moon

 

a  frantic  apparatus  to  incubate  dream y  lie s

 

sausage

and

egg s !

 

when

an

iron

smell

produce d

my  symphony

 

lust y  light  knife

like  red  spring

 

a  storm

drool s

eternity

from

the  sky

 

I  watch  for  true  love  friend

but  the thousand  beat ing  forest s

ache  luscious  at  the  urge

 

winter  sun  fall s  black

like  the  goddess  whose

bare  white  tongue  say s

death  like  honey

 

time

is

them

 

I  blow  languid  hot  &  ask  about  repulsive  diamond s

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