A Moment In Catagorical Time

It's a cool  mesure of life blood low
keeping the venous vacant return and arterial alert
               compressive but maniacal
down   deep fried effervesence continued a bliss
smooth blow horn alive high frequency antedote
fever pitch a b--i-- t==...c,,,h  mellow deed digestive
cornerstone just picked, not canned cloud
billows apiece with networks intact
sublime charged unpatterened--to gut cord
noose cadence couffiures---who needs to look
when you can heartfeel the resonance trueblue
mild like casket breaths mishapen to formless 
'guises compact summer stated summer not
he--ightened proseless panarama to stiffle
the mistermasters time corrided but indelibly
remembered and "coited to us"---like
creature interruptus. Follow the ill laid scheme
and bottleneck every word line graph to a sinomeasure
rhyme myth only time will tell tribute
pour the mind from the soul fill the void with the
gush of private reserve subvintage--but held
crime captive via socioprocastination of free, non taxable
no interest due, no penalty for "early withdrawal" 
purely personal, single minded, "brand H-one
owner single sibiling thought jester cannibal
yum yum eat'em up eat'em up.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2013

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Posey Avatar
August 3, 2013 at 11:42 AM
Congratulations on a very impressive win... My curiosity was raised and I captured a phrase that came each now and then with contentment at the end.... Great creativity, my friend..... Jake
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July 29, 2013 at 6:38 PM
goodness! Congrad's on your fine verse winning! Light & Love
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June 26, 2013 at 4:57 PM
Dave , CONGRATULATIONS~ and thank you for enjoying my contest...I had much fun in closing my contest called ... ""A week into my poem""- Take care and enjoy my blog if you like... have yourself a lovely day.... LINDA
Koven Avatar
June 24, 2013 at 9:11 PM
Stream of consciousness against an existential blackboard. Where does it begin? Where does it end. I wonder.
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