The dark art of procreation. When the sun comes And Stays and - TopicsExpress



          

The dark art of procreation. When the sun comes And Stays and stays in motionless fixed afternoons And Dreamy feet of boredom descend and crash into new boys Laughter Pluckily roaring with kid Fury many clumsy grasping worms Of fingers find each every new thing A fresh birth. Really, really really really, a stumbling Drunken infant movement Rises fitfully across the infinity of Cream carpet musically. II Listen, Simon, when the men Of cyclical baggage come running Around with their heads on fire with Right and wrong: When their spurious infinities Wreathed in contagious agreement Come lurching skillfully: Remember, Simon, the quiet perfection of your days and think of my absolute unvarying unwavering approval And try sometimes to remember the Seamless perfection that is your tiny unfathomable human potential.
Posted on: Fri, 26 Sep 2014 18:56:41 +0000

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