Tuesday, January 25, 2011

Done dining and cling

You did it. Vocalizations were met with bits of carnival meats and the whips of youth-- immature boys, mostly. See, they all rode shotgun, piled atop like stacks of cork, jammed it in leftways heft with fingers in each others' smug piehole 'pon viaduct, gasping and ape-able, bonded cementimental in surely secured tucks and shirtless ashen plugs of science-blue tubing, coiled coitus and braying to a sleepwalker fellowship, made visible from aerial snapshots as a distinctive linear strata, much like bowels or leaning to a pore of circular insets, types linking one to one to navel to ass like sausage links or kidney dialysis, unfettered by their connectivity, writhing like a jacob stuck in the jowls, husks of psoriasis filling the mouths with carbon diaspora, sponged and weeping in line with bad telephone connections or porn piles, senate meetings, commerce representatives and the fates, lice-induced podium stammers, peculiar to petulant preening, agua con gás, interludes with plurality, save for same sex hexes and unquestionable loyality, crystalline and quivering matches and swatches of pulsing skin beads letting loose the corduroy occasion via visas of passage and milk, censors all in each other, a humble tuck of rapping pig loin and ribaldry, congrats as well, later out of phase with the parallels and screaming chides and rodentata residential mourns of lawning banners, sure-wins-against, forlorn save illusionary devices akin to shadow boxing, portraits of steadfast ibex, corsair, and avarice; man what a lull to be at the vortex of such a roar-- with the rice and sheep thricewhile corning and crapping through decided steeping methods and calendar midriffs there to bare teeth and molars to take it to a sinewy glance that would glaze over with drums of backhands, reversals, petty returns, and the steady-on raspy tongue of eerily anglican voices, cocking the sight with that broadcaster sidewind monocle fluff, puffing chests inward to such an angle that it was loathe to be, albeit valiant, with galls hallowed to gallant waves in chevy and indigenous thefts, vases and such, knocked and horseback tapes all roundabout and unwound just slightly off their beacons and dire warnings of bumpry and snow, worn cracks and colon releasings, savored in liasons, handjobs maybe, or arse inclined quickmarches, taught to a pattern of fraternity, packaged ivory, saggings bereft of tagged photo-tom map-peeps of hideaways by catheters and senator's sons settling in with secretions, detergents, whitewashed and polished, run through and though foul, to by jesu-miracle sense, appear cleansed--a mild soup of wheatgerm or whey, pissed thin with horehound, pinch hits, orphans, and stuck with a layer of pageantry sans forms of the calm brought about through ovulation, these outlaws they were, by the pallet or truck, while joined in their crossroads and deep unstoppable pedigry, found footing still nimble, and while hardly wry, beat the facts down with enough irrigation to avert the punishments of hypocrisy, gaudery, and congress, dried up to a most impeccably austere saline horizon, raped clean by jawless appetites of lamprey and leech.


(eyes used for tooth support)


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