LOLLYPOP

LOLLYPOP

woebegone and tidings running through magickal lands of

forests in a dream reaching out from the icicle path script and

collecting branches, seeing dancing pure touch with middle eye grace

and can’t breathe waves of trying to catch me, in webs, and

there is hurtful juiced nastiness in foreign becoming

and now I can’t find it, see it or believe it, drew torpedo

listened forthcoming- untamed- and why am I not ritual and 

inside and further forgotten  I

Nicolee Ferris

Tuesday, August 29, 2000

INJECT

INJECT

godblessed inject silhouette. your salted movie dries

my sense of smell until I have to kill me rather than you.

cheap concludence, anaesthesia in the double k fold and easy seesaw

in descent shattered landscape myrror, continuum and

cunt to cunt to lipstick to

nipple to syringe to cunt and snorting, sorting

 of spring clean and mighty admittance.

More and more and more me masturbating me,

figures in choking ice skating tree holds on,

a whisper lost long down in the well of hadit:

gather salamander from the well and undine from the lightning spark.

mechanism. Detest. Technique. Reset.

 0603

GUESS

GUESS

i don’t think that there was any real personal cartouche’ to the void that questioned long after examining, but, then again, there is always the prospect of a firming enlargement, frame of receipt, diligerous untouched and wrapped up while silhouettes wait outside and the memorandum catches the bus home. Without whole and uncouth decision, a relaxation vista of topical ridiculous, while music lights up the gangplank and we dress to all jump in.

            regions unreligious of unrecognising resistance, tested and unrepented in a dusk-like spring of tetrabrand…..contraband? and relics simult, tomorrow, now my eyes fall in to sink

and i recognise lace once again.

i am a tome-iah of unhalted guesses and retribution please, in this thing that does not sea, in this tune that does not be and without preschool preservation of prescription neurosis i would flie into a testroom of typical debate – and once more we see the point of the question answered. Listless without a budget of emotions, emphasis and fattening waiting for the 1ml infusion of kundalini drip and tasteless i.v, ineffectual without some bite.

Nicolee Ferris

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