Before leaving mention the
catapulting shennanigans
that grow within the quiet shade.
beard mulligans
Pray to the sweet.
Unlight the blurred lights on the
shakey ship to nirvana.
Caravaggio fornicating wild with the
wild maenads of the Aegean hills
Chalk solitudes
Trappist beer mown silken again...
The golden giants press
fierce against the glass of their
meaningless chimneys.
14 August 2009
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