Quatrain Corner

[Queso]

like a kite

well almost

more like a dehydrated sea horse

caught in the rift

[Queso]

dear turtle,

with brotherly conduct

someday under redwoods

so tall we stare

 

and as we do and will

a bunny hops by us

we won't even notice

they slip past with such lofty swift flops

 

i've always wanted to hunt

instead of grocery shop

 

moonlight

[Drip Curl Magic]

Knives and spoons

In my pockets

laced by hands

of sproket boosters

[Drip Curl Magic]

I've made love into infinite

ravenous and smooth oiled

boil the royal crown, sweet heart

Chemical explosions roll out yonder

[infamous]

Hunger

 

 

Pleading me with those eyes,

tearing at my flesh, hungry sin.

Teasing my thoughts with curiousity,

what desires are hidden within?

 

....................Infy

[Drip Curl Magic]

Blunder stutter the trip kick laceration

almost gotcha tied to this overly over the top drop cop

laminant luminous lame heads foil down to dumb wits

fabrication inihilation, simple civil habitation?

[Tarantism]

can someone tell

the top from the bottom?

SLANDER is CIVIL

in times of snot colored people

[Queso]

old foggies tryn' tell me

LIFE! live it BLAZING

yeah it feels so good hanging upside down from a tree

old, yeah as old as can be HELLO LITTLE FELLOW

[Queso]

surfing

carapace

cloudless

horizon

[Queso]

in four hours and thirty minutes

i'll get in my car and drive to the coast

yeah i'll sit at the edge and listen to the waves smack into the

voluptious rocks below, we'll turn and show the sun

[Queso]

how can i live

knowing that i dont even matter?

down came santa clause

and caused some kind of clatter

 

and for hours the catipillar just layed there and glopped it's body

never really movin'

inspired me to sing

sung the sun down

 

catch me

o catch me

o just break the laws

in mind

 

i've closed my eyes

i've seen the all

the none

and the green donut shaped symbol

 

life, as we're rising

in fast-forward our trails mingle

with the exploding motion

of vine-like tree life

[Queso]

come on,

wake up and smell the death

of that fat sea lion

whose intestines bubbled out

[Drip Curl Magic]

I wish you would stain me with chi

these capes of killer horn beasts have gone on too long

they've none to hide from

and have they never not given a life or two?

[Drip Curl Magic]

I've thrown the lifeless bodies of titania at you

quarter after courtship striffle

cordelia still tells of the time, that universal colide

sabatage for the reckless to end all fever ringlets.

[Queso]

look+

and the butter melts just fine!

right on time!

orange juice time_

[Turtle]

Chi, chi, cho, chums,

I smell the smell,

of pipes,

& drums.

 

 

 

 

 

 

:cup:

[Drip Curl Magic]

freshly burned pipe sized right surf ice

Lavished in wood grain

freshly coat the waxy nexus of truth

and the rightious on man will not prevail