Web Cams Topped With English Custard
then we can see each other in living
colour culling the kilometres with webs of electronic
far away friendship network beyond embryonic
then we can see each other in living
rooms ruminating on rumours
recruiting bandwidth with a view
viral with respect 2
your tumours treated nightly
spoken of but lightly
comparatively unsightly
with respect 2 U
then we can see each other in living
hell helping our historically limited luminaries
of technological avant tards release the reality canaries
then we can see each other leaving
each other like kiwi accents see i's instead of e's
i's before e's except after c's sees the rule broken busted
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Autumn Post Mortem
Kindred spirits strolling through your amber autumn
leaves like the chameleonic colours of spectral spring and
time's shedding past lives preparatory to post mortem
Memories not so self conscious as to requisition mourning
lights always changing and another day's sure to bring
kindred spirits strolling through your amber autumn
The night then is bright with day's approaching light
sufferance of deep space sprouting telephonic ring
as time's shedding past lives preparatory to post mortem
And my uncertainty is once again clouded with certainty
clearing the haze of successive summer days and heralding
kindred spirits strolling through your amber autumn
For in time the peace of patients and their lonely hearts
broken impart curtains scarlet softly spoken diamond sing
as time's shedding past lives preparatory to post mortem
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The Homeless Kisses
instinctively august modalities
shade the cloudswept marshmallows
composing his lustrous bedfellows
pillows in the dark momentum
footnotes for their kisses
roses in the park momentous
headnotes of their kisses
rendered homeless
erstwhile winter stirs
in memorium she purrs
cold diatribes
and
yet he misses
erstwhile of her kisses
limestone and lilac tones
chrysanthemum lined bridges
lips touching like our fingertips
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Hermann Hesse and River Phoenix in Holograms
Hermann Hesse
sighed writing glass beads
and
River Phoenix
died doing speed balls
River in the viper room
Hermann in the typer room
Siddartha's
love interest
who was killed with a snake too
like river
named after the river
in Siddhartha
his parents joined a cult,
the children of God
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