A courtesy could be coarser Than the burden Of a spinning hearse Deepened by a splitting, And a grunted dishonesty.


A courtesy could be coarser Than the burden Of a spinning hearse Deepened by a splitting, And a grunted dishonesty.

Can you cut off this finger, And make sure it’s gone So I am never wrong.

I had a program of faults That had deployed a pogrom, To evacuate the rest Of which and whom, Was […]

During which the fog could tug, Around me and around the clock, Which in hands had at dual rocks, The […]

Pursuant to the redundant ascertainment, Regurgitated here in southern miles That the rounded soap revealed estrangement, By a respondent of […]

Preoccupied on the exchange, Between the precept’s range And the anti-occupation Of a ruleless, A truest age.

Money could be a behemoth, Crushing underneath the curse And who results of this, Well no one could be Worse.

I want to be a water molecule, Because I’d never be alone Except for the day I evaporate, But then […]

Amorphous in the amorous run, From flitting elements And dragon scale lungs, There was a grip at top to which […]
Self explained in second stretch After the final undo was too late, And already all was made So that we […]