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Romancing An Indifference (Consolation for Misery
Romancing An Indifference.   By Matthew Taylor. Your face is beautiful; Beautiful, unjust and underwhelmed ---My fist and cheek pressed bored and unimpressed against each other--- You go pursing lips up at crows that can hardly count themselves.   I am pitiless. You won't learn--- not now, in your lawless crutch for lust; crows who own naught but dead sevens, heads all about hard pecking, neck and neck at odds with your redeeming would-and-could-be's, will never count you in as you really are. Always a mere possession dear--- Fruit for the pecking, sticks for the nesting. And still I yawn.... on and on. ---Matthew Taylor.  5/6/18
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Consolation for Misery XV
 "May the bridges I burn light the way."           A slap from fate, cheeks forever red: a shout from the neighboring room that demands attention. I will always wish I had just continued reading Breaking Open the Head and ignored that moan of beckoning adventure: I was absorbed in pinchbeck's going ons about the cursed DPT, how it left him with a sharp peripheral towards the occult-adorned symbolism that is glaring down at us from every damned street corner. I agreed. Then this! The cat-like yelp of a mid-twenty borracha that will forever stain the skin of my ear drums.     She was tossed about her bed in an obviously drunk fashion, nake
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Consolation for Misery XIV
 Every native family has their stories about tragic love, about the sickness of star-crossed demise, and my dear friend Cid's ballad of blasphemy was no different. His heart, dead with beats, had been dismissed behind one thing or another and hopped its way into hell, first with exhaust, then disgust; his borrowed time had given hands to the fight exactly eight weeks after his highest peak. He had drowned in ice-water and had never reemerged, never gasped for air again. "It will soon be worth the asphyxiating surrender", Cid had heard said in his hearts beats time and again. His mother was said to be just as loco when it came to cupids un
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To Vent
Pinstriped paradigm pulls a paranoid flip through the radar-screen blips to detect your stealthy healthy heroin harmonica, like you trade flat notes on ya lip for ironic chugs. Magnifier fires fueled for ant hills creeping up your hanger wires as a prayer for the wild-fires! A martyr mid-level eye shovel shimmering shower of iris grave gravel that turned the day into dazed haggles. Turn your tugboat round' if you can catch the style and simply train to paddle. A grapple, grieve to gas shortage on ya travels to neck-shot shorty sins, pry a tooth out of the apples cooking zebra skins. Proverbial fat filtered a weightless wire-tap converstation
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Burning The Cabin
In the arms of the pregnant night I have sought my motherly home in the age of my  becoming. I looked under the footrest of the sunset, behind the arches of the deep and full moon that hang a heavy light upon my brow, between the salsa lips of the mountaintops that are neatly folded together in natural formation, like the folds of a bridal gown. I reached skyward and made ghostly gasps in the heated summer air, insides making outward appearances to nobody and nothings, hoping for a better taste. I lost unconsciousness on the sweet voodoo doll floors of these witchdoctor sands, lip-syncing to an echo of archaic lullabies. And found only myself
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Augur Made a Wish
To the winged messiah and the half truths unheard, he blew a kiss into the feathers of the wind, made a hopeful gaze onward into the divine. Giving his intentions the best of his heart, he lost sight of the sorrow that had its swell in the currents of this social ocean, giving suggestive would have yous to the rest the hearts of blinded leaders. To this kingdom he could not give rest. I sought the wisdom of the winds as well, in a cool breeze that shifted my direction, and it said silences unto me-- swaying my reed with its words. I gave heart to the flock of sudden atmospheric shifts and thought deep in my soul "Is this the whisper I heard
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Black Sheep Parade
You can't hide something ordinary in a world of strange things. I tripped on my shoelace just a few nights ago---- I fell into a world of widows nests and diamond sands. I shivered with my soul and nudged at my bones, saying, "You really shouldn't drink so much sun, sweet child, burning never was one of your strong points."... Laughed at my reckless hair and raised my eyes to see none other than paradise! I looked twice, thinking in pace with my blood---"Eyes can only tell so many lies... I must have died this time" ----- But surely I was still carrying my flesh along and have yet to loose my thirst for blood. I saw rain-dances and salsa s
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A Pool of Love
I'm in a pool of love, swimming with dance-step survival strokes-- keeping me alive with a cozy halo that tilts and gives angels hope. I loved the sick hand of pleasure with heartfelt rhythms, stroking the dream of some cryptic demons. I let them grow and get fat on my injustice and they savored the taste of my restless immunity--- defending the truth with a skewed vision and a hand reaching for the sun. Yeah I kept quite the moment, held tight the torch to lead you through this tunnel till we both caught a glimpse of daylight. Fright--- it gave me a solid shake but the formula to still myself with was sleeping under my feet--- curing a backg
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A Vacancy in Silo 3
She wears a smile with her lips tucked back and madness peers behind her eyes--- hurdling over the sun with her neck pulled towards the spilling horizon. She has the body of a reincarnate snake and shivers with her beauty, slipping her silk hands down moist flesh. She opens wide, takes a sigh--- slips her finger upward and onto a swollen lip (pause between laughter) hissed a lullaby into the wind that sang out loud- "You bare the soul no remorse, oh sanctuary of fallen angels, guardian of weaponless warriors. I knew you before I came to this dream upon dreams, before the night sold me out and licked me with a hunger on the lips. I heard you s
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Falling Onto a Wall
   I circle the sun with my heart tied to a blood-let vision. Your lack of savior souled out the soul of the sound-waves you once surfed on. I shift my eyes till the room shatters on the shores of a oceanic saber tooth edge, bled to a pushin daisy that bloomed in your gestating blessing while the prophetic mummy crawled out the pyramid and fell into your wishing well--- yes sir. Yes sir I commenced in a bullet of lingering linguistics that handed over the sun for a lunar street dwelling mentality that kissed the hallow gun that this ghost tends to pistol whip. I wanna be broken on the lap of your fallen walls, putting horses on kings-men with

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Consolation for Misery XIV
 Every native family has their stories about tragic love, about the sickness of star-crossed demise, and my dear friend Cid's ballad of blasphemy was no different. His heart, dead with beats, had been dismissed behind one thing or another and hopped its way into hell, first with exhaust, then disgust; his borrowed time had given hands to the fight exactly eight weeks after his highest peak. He had drowned in ice-water and had never reemerged, never gasped for air again. "It will soon be worth the asphyxiating surrender", Cid had heard said in his hearts beats time and again. His mother was said to be just as loco when it came to cupids un
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