Thursday, November 19, 2009

Love Sonnet

Sit and think on the hybrids.
Manga minotaur boys are boring now.
So always be there at that bar with a collar,
I don't care.

Mortals be mid-air, humans shed
your morals illuminate yourselves.
Beat the ruins down before Monday
Pose by some comets for effect

A top who stretches the size
of a grizzly bear won't solve the lyric problem
Slavery is aesthetic (I'll admit that much)
And the word now.

I trust you will commandeer your own damn starlings.

And Dahmer-like put on ice all your darlings.

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