Cindy Poems
Lighting fickles and cool downpours of silken whereabouts
sliding doors to countless encounters of flesh pounded into love
wet degraded unearth triangular flies
and hopped-up bunnies looking for ragweed time capsules
Where is fairyland ?
Sodden nightmares that quake with resistance unilateral timekeepers await further instructions helium balloons full of piss and cum
Await further instructions give you over to bastards who dream of red marching ants and tampon queens all sucking off the tit of wasteland
Curious I tell ya
Though projections ramping silver bricks of hope descending into spikes of sheltered realm-eaters of the rainbows riders of the red caterpillar walking on his hands
Can you hear the music
It forever plays for those who juggle stars and lick the underside crust of the moon
they have bent up stars in their eyes sailboats in their brain pan
look for the slip in door and count bottle caps full of serotonin
escaping to that faraway crater to be reborn into dust and glasses
no escape the tomb has written you far into time
Where the green beetle waddles on a thin line of saliva riding the cosmic interlude
catch love if you can
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