Winston T. Gylles Poems

The post mentioned her telepathic link being offline
Yet I received the call quite clearly.
She seemed unaware of having established a connection
Or did she feign?
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Some heard the sibilant siffling of Cerces' hordes
Some heard the oration of a great states person
To others the sounds resembled the squabbling of high flying geese
Or a yard full of primary school children
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There lie the idle boats
unattended underbellies
exposed in burning sand
paint chips boiling under an unwatered sun
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Hey hey hey
let's have some fun with
poetics

Gads, wha'
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The beautificaeous Princess
dulling and uxorious
candorfed to mumpy ump
in rinnegain of his
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Yesterday I bought a firm red apple
today, when I cut it in quarters
I found the heart rotted out
and I wondered
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I've seen the wind
fiercely
smote the light
hurl sand and rain and snow
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A black unicorn
atop a distant promontory
three hooves in verdant turf
the beast grazing stately
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Those are problems of luxury, she said
you are too much in your mind
too much focus on the 'I'
too much of the 'me'
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at this very hour
given some basic assumptions
I should be deplaning
in another world
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