The Invisible Sixth
by grimbeau
Traffic trumps ethics clucks…reads titbits, attending to gnomes & druids
Swaggering ivory clouds puff hard on dragon’s toothy briary pipes…
Milton sweats in fetters, Blake O’Blumenthal grasps a nettle.
Blake’n’Pinball—Marriage of Heaven and Hell
All time top score!
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Mummblings inner cavernous sports hall near Hemel Hempstead
Mystical masterpieces melt…and why knitty-knot?
Kind hearted adulterous rage
burning Incandescently
Go follow your bliss—mental composer!
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Clay, Ameline…who are you kidding, Bud?
Lazy putz, busking it, busking it sloppily
It is not writing, is it? It is, it is
Just not as we know it, Radar
Smoked salmon oily rags, avocado fingers
house radish sauce & instant
flash green brain salad sandwich
scourge my philistine god
Afternoon preoccupied
Chewing on it
Repenting at leisure—
In the belly of the fishmonger
Monsters! All shapes & sizes
Variety of small grain boxes
‘what d’you want today?’
The invisible sixth one