I'M IN LOVE WITH THE MODERN WORLD
This truffle butter world,
Shipping for free in a compact box,
Adds up the worth of an arab with a bomb.
Nicely done, now a cow's fallen eyebrow is deaf at the waist.
Its waste an iPhone photo of old folks driven to death by phone scammers.
And I'm in love with a post-9/11 Anthony who joins the army to protect a country
That secures my freedom to jerk-off into any basement sink of my choosing.
What a lucky break on the oxygen front.
A DONKEY AT WORK
My desk shelters albino body parts.
My desk consumes their magic powers
And spends the night but won't call me in the morning.
I sleep through the alarm.
On cable a non-swimming toothbrush sells football to a maybe immigrant.
Generations weaned off of life hang from his muzzle.
I make him a hat.
He falls off and breaks his neck.
And then little yellow chicks assume a business breakfast.
I farm a proper dictator for the sweat from my pores.
We play in bed until the clock strikes a naked pic and a pen.
All my life I've been told not to wish I was dead.
SILENCE IN THE SNOWY FIELDS
Abstract flus pork skeleton slug faces. Leopards.
Abstract teens slug flu leopard pork. Details.
Accomplished swallows of a spaceship crash are the last dishes washed.
What a lucky break on the oxygen front.
A DONKEY AT WORK
My desk shelters albino body parts.
My desk consumes their magic powers
And spends the night but won't call me in the morning.
I sleep through the alarm.
On cable a non-swimming toothbrush sells football to a maybe immigrant.
Generations weaned off of life hang from his muzzle.
I make him a hat.
He falls off and breaks his neck.
And then little yellow chicks assume a business breakfast.
I farm a proper dictator for the sweat from my pores.
We play in bed until the clock strikes a naked pic and a pen.
All my life I've been told not to wish I was dead.
SILENCE IN THE SNOWY FIELDS
Abstract flus pork skeleton slug faces. Leopards.
Abstract teens slug flu leopard pork. Details.
Accomplished swallows of a spaceship crash are the last dishes washed.
A few stay underneath me at night.
Abstract pork in my pocket pays for the dishonest life I fall asleep on.
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