crap<\/p>\n
the raw exhaust guy outside
\non the street is revving
\nhis bass-tuned hemi
\nwhile he plans his second run by
\nthe school around the corner
\nso some hot chick can
\ngrab him with her deep mascara
\nflooded eye-hooks as he
\nburns rubber just a curb away<\/p>\n
I’d like to curb his ass so
\nI can claw a few hours of shut eye
\nout of this bright midnight of a day.<\/p>\n
I feel the parasitic tentacles of fatigue
\nsucking the sick corpuscles out of my
\nslick medulla oblongata graying it
\noff the clickables of my meditations<\/p>\n
I want to climb the heavy hewn
\nblock steps of the temple
\nand crawl into the hammock of oblivion
\nwith the sexy heavy breasted muses
\nof sultry dreams and deep koal lids
\nto sleep into healing benificence
\nrefurbish my clickables
\ninto color-zoned health<\/p>\n
Shut off the damned motor!<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
crap the raw exhaust guy outside on the street is revving his bass-tuned hemi while he plans his second run by the school around the corner so some hot chick can grab him with her deep mascara flooded eye-hooks as … Continue reading