Mark R Slaughter Poems

Fat fills fat face
Chocolate runs
Giving chase to die
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Black up there
Tonight - good seeing
For ‘scopes
And hopes;
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Night
On a corner

I stood
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Bowels in pain

Thro' wrench of torsion
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Bum-hills:
Ride of butt'ry skin! -
Such beauty-sin,
Sliding down a buttock.
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Spring verve:
Yellow spray,
Pointillistic
Whites at play
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Brain bits
Upon the ground

SPIT
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Beneath a line of lashes,
Embers dim,
Catch me -
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Burn in the smile -
We're dead again;

Strike a pose
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There was no love

-at most deluded hope
and one deluded guy-
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