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BlackBird (Howl and Flatulence) (Free verse) by DreamerSupreme
Pissivity- your insistent on
infecting me with it, but I
only see another challenge
to unravel.
Now I'm determined
to snap and start
swinging- because
I can.
why? quick to utter dunce? I dance to the tune alot. why?
sapphic - look, isnt that -kewl-?
Opprobrium!- give me more of it.
BlackBird you must be the child
that grew up stepping
on loose carpet strands
Me? I set them on fire
along with pillows since
I'm not one to smother a man
when he sleeps.
Persistence and pressure
with them toes, how clever.
Dub me the brute who
strikes with the side
of fist. I am stubborn-
thank my mother.
Chuckle- and I have
everything stored to review
because I am also the silent
observer.
Squall- cackle and speak
of angst, enjoy the twinkle
in my eye that is not cursed
with stigmatism.
Tapestries fray- I'm quite good
at making chokes with string.
No threat- no promise,
but silly ranting that
changes constantly.
haven't you noticed?
Denial and Imply
a thousand alternate views
record and present
my star report when you
feel like backing up
your empty chirpings.
Good day,
"And may you live long and prosper"
OK?
[Do you think theres enough feathers to make an indian chieftan hat?]
=give me your zeros folks, i got eternity to spread=
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