Tuesday, October 25, 2011

Something popping out on the wall


Something    popping  out on the  wall

Something   popping  out  on the   exterior  wall,
Defunct , deadly  life, this  living,
Modernized , yet  moribund  :  living  in   shallow
each minute  eating  up   your   conscience
You   allow  being  eaten up,
Even  the  void  terrifying   you,
 Something    pouring   in disguise
as  a  presage   On  the  web  of   mechanical
gyration, the   nodes   where filling
 and unfulfilled    desires  clash, 
yonder  you   sight  a 
breathless   whale, the   castaway catamaran
the   noon   time  delight of  urchins
allowing  countless  crabs  a freepaly,                       
in  a quickly  transported   vision
 you  see  the punctured  dead bones,
hither   and  thither  wandering ,something,
shadow    or enigma  or  a  soul  whacking
on the   half  burnt  bones,
flesh  already  corroded  when alive,
  fetish   for  wicked  or   sinister  living :
something  popping out  on the exterior  wall.


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