thoughts in process

by go_rimbaud

Posted to Action Poetry on 2002-09-12 12:18:00

A programme of tragedy for 365 days, settles like the skin dust on the shades of grinning psychologists

Waste paper psychotics wipe your butt with evil!
sold as a parody revenge on the streets of downtown Misery

An icy habitat of slow pain for slow spot fish, a far away lake of feeding, frenzy,
and compassion that tastes of ignorance