There's a difference between internet poetry and real poetry now. Even the books used to be different with tripe (w)/Q-ordmanship you can read.
Saturday, June 25, 2016
Thursday, June 23, 2016
this is one of the many ways of reason i've seen, what a different way to say it. This is one of the many ways you can see the Either, i mean either where we aren't looking, what's the angles? where they can't see can't literally see with their eyes like a black block in their vision"" like a like a flattened pane spread out, soaring.
liking the stats up and down with liking the weeds against the shard. in society and beyond the scenes into the bedroom.
NOTE: THIS IS FOR GOOD
That there is one thought and one imagination eluding as it a bubble somewhere, one of reality, friendship trees (no loop) and
Internet is speed, writing on the internet. BUY speed accelerators in the atmospheric network that's covering the globe"
Why would there be other stuff in a drink bottle? Humour 1-10 ways to contaminate put in little things that could be lurking in a water bottle [that's been sitting there for two days]
What these would look like, little worlds snapshots of a square of brief snap shots of like e.g smaller people.
put the e.g so it's easy , what can you lose in this world?
remember becoming poetic. Chasing back Sundays. Throwback Thursdays. Chuck me behind you. (<- Porn>
Old school what does
Why would What these How does they? How can they does? Can they do that again? Can they say that again?
Monday, June 6, 2016
Carrying a fuckin printer all aboard Melbourne's public train system. By garmed and alone, there's a little and the less is what is misplaced and rankeed like a snatch pulled from any grip let alone my own. Here up and posted on this metal banded seat, a cold arse spells out literally cold. Nevermind the fade out, from a blend the heights are risen and reason.The reason we all look out in front of ourselves, and sometimes it's called the rambling mirage. Sympathetic for passers by and how not they're sit revoke the take back as if it were gambling cold asses and temperature. What a shrougle estimation we have to sacrifice sometimes. Sometimes. Metaphors are a funny thing.
And a perspective can always beak all idle ramification less this could close yet though.. This need what may be. So it says and seems, dealing with this as an illness maybe enough to feed ourselves for a moment.