A-Z, A-Z and back again

By Gunnerson

Sat, 08 Oct 2011
  • 591 reads
2 comments
 

A bastard calms down, edges forward, goes home inhaling jaundiced kinship, lamenting mother’s nailed organs poked questionably round shining trousers under violent wheezing; youthful zombie.

A bird calls dead eggs forgiven ghosts. Hollowed intercourse, jealousy knows loneliness might need opposing, probably quickly. Reconciling sin tempts us. Virgins waste your zeal.

Zero; your willingness vacillates under tempered steel, rusting. Quietly pressing on needles made like kindling, juddering irreversibly, horrifically, guessing faultlines’ every distortion can be antisocial.

Certificate 15
Other
Nature

Comments

Submitted by Silver Spun Sand on
Clever stuff, blighters. Strikes me, could become highly addictive;-) Tina

 

Submitted by oldpesky on
Jeezo! This A-Z thing is fair catching. Like Tina says, could be highly addictive. Just like you to be jumping in at the deep end with a double verser and reverse verse. I take my hat off to you.