Wednesday, October 30, 2013

Pollox

I weave webbed staffs of consonance
Cuando Cross blossom continents
And his thoughts fall like words
Birds, geese, swallows follow
His eminence
The intelligent, telling it with consonants geminant
Geminize, divide, allies assign, socket, set sight to gem in eyes.
Gem in it innately innovate and innervate with embellishment

Pollox frolics as bellicose Dalek summon compelling trolls
Doll legs drumming from hellish holes, don't bother selling those buzzers
now, you're stellar but even stars fall from the Uppers
Rolling on rubber, rudder of blubber and flubber

As I mollify, thinking I could see it all if I
turned common crimes to knotted ties
dotted eyes, crosswards tees
Slotted sitting cross from me
The wattage tottered odd'ly
Bottled lightning, throttling
As copper wires rattle, straddled pins of cotter clink


Twin charges burrow borrowed electrons
Errant knights and errored nights
My mind mired in mirrored flight
that pallid sallow willow wisp eerie light
Rolled like casters,
Shadows as immobile as moss
Filling trillions of thoughts
Troughs, crest falling, rolling tides
Valhalla coughed, rolling thunder cried
As the gem did shine, through his swollen shut third eye


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