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letra de badluckclock - myrninerest

the head
hits the floor. the fire
smokey fountain with
mythical faces boiling
in flat æons chorus in
us. not pergolesi in france
non troppo allegro just
sunchords always blink
away the disney sore
haunted haunted haunted
riding on the form or
drinking deep the park
the silver path. jhonn hurls
a pole ball and pinkbreath
and lip couches for tiptoes
fire the corn breaks out and then and
well then, see you
horseman, trip and triangle
beg green, bound your time
in flowers sent
perfumes to the luftwaffe theatre
in those tanks and in the
the squalid barrels where the stale
waters gather cover squalid release
i had always t k!lled
deceit in today but
the sea arisen battleshift
sharp as youthbreath doled
out for the fireman
you wore lipstick and looked
bible into howling
twirled your colours, a
ladder preparation for mist
when you were over, the
fist silent breaks windows
asleep or birthday at time
silently waits for open
measure, foxy and full of
flowers flowers
and the faun was emptied
whilst the tongue sped on
to the night and the falling door
and the frozen face lit
musical robots who fled
into the roundaboutdusk
cheering “there is no fun
in the dead”. so how did
you cope on the shaft?
lied in your impossible garden
haunted lair of swoon
and sway and in your
bedroom until the waves with
messages and
red ballet and hares
driving the horses before
them like dust
more hateful than c-cks
imagined you whisper
trim and neat in your
sunday rest—the
sundial ghost approached
with the red snow
and the heap of
reaping toys—the
burnbag given by the
badluckclock to each
dawn kid
you held god in your
hands gentle and kind
and took him by the throat
then let’s consider sinking
into the romantic th-rn
the rose wasn’t sick
but indisposed

- myrninerest

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