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Sporadic Spelunking

soliloquy survival session seven

By BrenPublished 3 years ago 1 min read
Tantanoola Area SE South Australia

in a crashing wave

of soft soulless syllables

my values were mixed with my fucks

now i don't

know what to give

and to whom

i don’t what is with

the and

or the so why

or even the for zoom

taking the error way

they're making

the terror pay

don't know a better play

the waves crashes

both at once

a cathartic cascade

of cursed callous consonants

and a couple a verbs

going to assume

nothing

in as far as actually being

worded by the plume

open and in the groove

leave the void

make a move

leave the gloom

leave it soon

silence

can be anybody’s tune

surreal poetrysocial commentary

About the Creator

Bren

"It's just a token of my extreme!" - Frank Zappa

"Cause it's all in the heat of the moment It's all in the pain!!!" - Devin Townsend

Centre Stage with the wonderful Heather Hubler

I'm writing it out not acting in doubt!

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