Friday, September 02, 2011

Masky Show

This minky hip thrust
just flunked at gravity.
Cherry Slurpee into: POW.
Lick dank flowers
in between commercials.
Crush lemons
over pink sugar.
Melt thick tusks
into resin paste.
Gush honey
& other sticky goop.
I figure I'll be in your album
of dust carnivals & gorgeous slop.

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