saint vituperation was bloodletting random cherubs
along fallacy island's morbid stairs
weeping news stretching boundaries of yuckiness
there is less i want to know
and none more glaring than ignored scorn
the rotten underbelly holiday
fetid and misspelled in parts hacked and wrought gnarly
with tinsel zipties and necknog sugar boils,
the sun goes away
12-19-2011
portland
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