#1813 - get my kicks

 

1813

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get my kicks

 

having reached that shod rough

clear day

 

see forever so

 

bush hoofing

I, procession of

kept company

 

who are all these?

much thanks!

 

scratch here then

make my palette day

indent

 

I’m all over skin to touch

 

with long slow strokes

some chuckle up

and furred

to the point of trim

not yet but

 

take me for a wave

 

is chocolate it?

 

hence vain!

read back!

 

I scribe

at strings

and could be hammered

 

bust out of the book

 

it’s all as I damn well please

 

conjure unstoppered

later cram back

for the infant slaughter

and ever more

 

or tear out the heart

if you will

as one does

 

less and less of a danger

but just to myself

 

that’s how my horizon arrives

you can see where the flies have been