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the plainness of Jane

as you shed your skin to slither away…the plainness of Jane newly reborn

…cairns

…a nebula of cosmic dust one grain shall remain…inscribed as a memento one pair less chromosomes…

shifts and shapes to reshape

shifts and shapes to reshape…the remains of the remains of the sum total

just another casual victimless crime

…junkies junked up one dead one deader…what two lovers had is split apart…long before one of them ran out…

the anatomist’s fingerling…probes stealthy

into the pulse of terror knowing with familiarity…the anatomist’s fingerling…probes stealthy…touch touching the scars sca…

a beautiful taste

as you laughed and said don’t be so sentimental…the kiss that said goodbye and then you vanished

enigma of origin

…the consciousness of being at one with energy as it transforms the transformation of dynamic energy into stardust…

the rhythm of waiting…

dead tongues of casual malice the drive-by word assassins hiss…no man’s property no leg spread just giving headless head

out of the chrysalis

…the trickster’s thumb drive…sleight of hand slides the lid of reality ajar…of each eulogy the take away is always…no red…

hopelessness is a circle

on paper strips your epitaph disintegrates…right before your eyes a covered spit wad…the sentence of uncertainties accelerated

…my mouth is dry no wet kisses…

passion sweats creamy silky moisture…our bodies slide and glide so sticky wet…smeared honeyed ambergris dirty sex

conspiracy of rust

…genesis timed in the mist of myths of myths…the reality of the reality that there is nothing…add one more false memory o…

…pavlov’s dog…turning tricks…

every second of the day time stamped…captured capturing the captured

you don’t know me…

…bits and pieces the camouflage…a still life so still post traumatic

city of strays

sacrifices of the cult of death…a little knife a little slice slicing

façades

memento mori façades of dried bone

beloved immortals one by one reborn

beloved immortals one by one reborn…love found love lost joys and sorrows

the beekeepers cottage

“remember who is more dangerous to know out of us two” the beekeeper slyly cooing

child’s play

…the reminders of the monsters so brutal…and then I killed them one by one…

talisman of desire

happy to be a talisman of magic…her body heat warm then it burns

the dark side of the moon

love is not for flesh and blood…it is a metaphor so shuts the door

coupé boudoir on killer wheels

young enough to get bored…not old enough to give a fuck

October 9, 1967…Che

death will come as bullets…for revolutionaries on the run

120 days 120 nights

raptures Lady Derrière screams of worship…sighs Queen of Ecstasy herself regally sublime

kinbaku tight binding of sublime anxiety

a masterpiece of sublime anxiety…submission a knot of psyches bound

splitting of a bamboo

gently bending almost to the edge…begins the Splitting of a Bamboo

save my seat at the guillotine!!!

grind their bones for bread…their guts for sausage casings

a couple uncoupled

my embraces held everything…no one else just you and only you

the siren’s call…

street walking Aphrodite style…legs on killer heels all pumped…walking fire of desire siren red

kipple trash pulp fiction for the masses

destination coordinates on target to…zero one in the dead zone of death

the human condition is a condition

good and evil from the same source…are one and the same

pillow pillowing words unsaid

no touching it is all in the eyes…exhales two are breathing

shadow shadowless stick figures

a sunny casual guernica afternoon…drive by shootings gangbanger style

the kama sutra was her avatar

pencil thin waist chrome stiletto heels…a derrière of delight for midnight snack snacking

i want to be in love forever

the scent of you your taste and feel…neither young nor old

petty betrayals buffet style

like the bastard who wants to know…and the orphan who has found…fortune is a cookie that cracks / and does not crumble

teenage ingénue past her prime

mirrors mirroring fabulous femme fatales…fantastic plastic Frankenstein perfection…on tenterhooks of tenderness

…club lingerie sunset boulevard …

all legs eatable asses and tasty curvy tits…nothing and everything is revealed…hollywood midnight sunset boulevard

the mask of the little wars

what i remember was his taste…in your mouth when i kissed you

you have written every poem in…my heart

if I surrender completely to you…will you know?

silky silkiness…the kiss

a kiss is forever kiss kissing desire

…accumulator…

…never finish what you start…kafkaesque a shadow show…a crime scene outline just…sketchy sketches of silhouettes…

there are no friends…in purgatory…

…up pops a flashing sign,“no vacancies”…move back to the end of the line in purgatory…

…jamais vu…

…great minds compartmentalize…the inside is the outside of the inside…kick start…semiotics…logos redux…

…the,“instrument”

…the makers mark is in our DNA…we are infinite stardust stuff…

when there are no more words to speak

insipid looks of stupid…dismissive people smug at a glance…shrug unaware of their irrelevance

across the lake and back again

sing signing sings alone a meadowlark…is caught tossed flung and dashed…rushing winds willows broken

voodoo passion of a one night stand

silent no moans…please no names…strangers getting strange mouth to mouth…wet slide glide inside…gush…slipping slips out

sit i sit…i wait…sit i sit

dust like rock to wind as…thoughts vanish before, they…appear

all cats have wings

…betwixt and between…moonlight meanderings…all cats have wings…

paper cuts…side effects

“Archetype flawed…full risk of failure…experiment…FAILED” / paper cuts…side effects…

social butterflies…wallflower zombies…the drunks

a poison of poisons each drunk has their…euphoria the rapture the rush of booze…each drink is nirvana each swallow an illusion

the soul of doorway passages

my face smiles benignly two faced / duplicity I smile…wool pulling nifty…deceit with gin in hand I stand elegantly framed…

one more day one more night you pay the price

what once was glorious incorruptibility…my youth / my beauty beyond words and alluring radiance / picture perfect my very being invincible……

Sound check…déjà vu.

…perhaps locked away in all of us and hidden, are the first sounds or words ever spoken and every language since then, a compilation.
Peace 101 by montdragon

reel to reel lamentations…the prisoner

smoke smoking smoke…prisoners dragged and burned…one pale horse of smoke

So…whatever…?

whatever…is forever…whatever.

November 22, 1963

JFK forever young 1917-1963

wordless

a curio curio glimmers…tintype faces come and go…more than faded…in the age of digital noise

la petite mort

the sentence of…Death…quick it comes…

con brio…Caravaggio

cut thrust sushi sashimi

randomness of order

(Mature)

the soul has no age

the soul has no age…pain points the way not sorrow…for the price of a drink you get a smile

eye be bright of mind

judge jury all executioners…at the ready sharpened knives

the middle way is how to play

forbidden fruit is a metaphor…God does not take responsibility…for childish acts of sibling rivalry

ventana azul

outpatients furloughed hesitate…solitude endless monotony…no bars self-imposed maniac

we the sea

time is forever not we the sea…droplets coalescing rage raging ocean…hurricane gales shattering in our wake
Petroglyph 4010 by montdragon

“my heart is yours and your heart is mine”

hurting says so much…it hurts…little heart taking hearts…it hurts

obedience of silence

i pause and laugh occam’s razor says…to you i owe…obedience of silence we are one
seven tulips by montdragon

the crying woman…La Llorona

your father rejected you…your father abandon you…your father left me alone…chilled cries night whispers

static…static…static

info flows brainy brains explode…nonsense ripped paper cuts…bends flat sheets of steel

this path

rustle rustling rushes by…slips through a wraith thin as paper…mercury mirrors in my eyes

don’t hurt me

don’t hurt me…and then…goodbye”

the tapistry

colors so many colors…weaving weave woven

set aside to share

split wide open slips the needle…never to be sewn…no kiss no embrace no love…no forever

we aren’t going anywhere

colder than steel chilled by ice…eye to mouth cuts the words…the blade…“we aren’t going anywhere”

facial recognition

faces so many faces facing…face the facial recognition
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