11 December 2009

Put the poem in the pan

Receiving from his mother Earth new strength
the air expired from whence the fresh mother,
liberearted from the veil of parliament, ventured a
reverie to Jerusalem whose flesh still pounds
with the virtue of a thousand years.
In what Parish of Father's mother, courageous
fountain of salted riddle. Proudly Dutch
amphibian museum of scattered leaves in the sunshine.
Super Aquarian morpheous rock symphony.
Divine jazz proudly devoured along the fiery globe.
Angels on full sail - no plums for the watchtower.
William Bright the mowgli of vida-quarters.
Unseen pile of catalogues misplaced in a society
of wolves. Delegated terrapins sent to orgasm
in the juice of the infinite fairy dust.
Stomach settled to the blow of mysterious saxophone waffles.
Mescaline wails, a conversation of madman to madmen,
always assailing after the gone woman.
Great muse of Nelson's shoulder. Silvery blue-green
Macaws shouting the true nature of the abyss into
the heart of the statue.
- Fulbourne art room

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