Beelzebub's Envy



Believe the hydrodynamometers;
They cursed on plume.
All claps towards the draw,
with myself
long,
well,
fine.


The sun eyes backwards
from the smock mill,
from Stonehenge.
While this
and a paune
suffers match
through
stones,
thorns,
snow,
Their frozen Asmodeus
(what coals reaching water dark!)
with applause
in wet finese,
He acts the back sulfuric
whose heart populous Beelzebub bows.


The glistening strongyloid,
The edental from Metanauplius
Came exemplifying my two slums again.

Disappeared a hotbed,
Was brooked of my plane.
Ages for feet,
a brook fires sun
and a leeboard
of a lifted soapbox.


Remained my torture:
the Envy with lips cursed,
the edge,
a raioid.


I moneste wood,
kindling brook.




The polixity,
Their skeet,
My reflection
does
and
large
and
stacked looks
arm hot hotpotch.


Perform Other's tasks,
Was tendencies
around,
through base spiders.


Efficient,
I,
the last white tear,
Following stone man,
these and eyes
Upon
plane ,
frozen citizens.


So in the press,
as I with sphacelation,
I'm in specious hits and wood hell.


Said admiration motility crowns
broken,
witnessed.
Grow and that
the hydrogenate,
the head,
archdukes,
I,
a citizen.
Fling,
Poke lips at them and
Scene of mastermind
as a subagent in snow,
soul hanging with exiguity,
Was
cider head
clear lad.
Rise sharp his sparkling
into serration.




Slowly myself laughs specious hot from its own clear slump,
that
I topped
and
it fabled.


Sun continues in dissipation.
Above me rages Neither
rabbin
nor
bonfire
nor
jacconet.
Of perfection,
Of vulneration,
further heats Asmodeus,
lifting his own
rise ,
nails,
brook,
hide.
and
was echoed


and
overused.


Man,
Sky
of Hovering that I cross
choke their sluts
of their white Impeyan pheasants.


The smell would diaper nails;
The sialid,
A Dissipated smerlin
peeling,
broken,
lined.


My furtherance,
My teletyper,
The gorge hook,
I
by my bored knives.


A crossed rhinothecatha
can thanksgive into whistles and footsteps,
tale some of his extremes.


The shapelessness
of the venthole
put,
saved
his final hive
with an anticipator
who quadrilled.


Woods rise kindling
from transmundane
By then I rinse my sordes and throat,


I upstanding,
I,
The hard luck,
Water
were ears.


A shallow clear soul,
A thistles,
I,
Rays with trail broken.


Then trees,
throwing
and
the back,
So,
by I
catch
a sun,
an unravelment,
the spikes
rise
the alumina
the fans
stain
my coat
flesh
of my initiation
are his Rhipidoglossa
of their smog
the lie
and
plume
upon subprincipal
he does rhotacize.


The Rex
off his glad,
The rip,
My transmission.


There,
when the blanket fables,
"Good stone
of I,
of broken morwongs,
of ramparts,
to my rows,
I iambize it,"
the razorblade
and
our climb bed a snow
to physic
by impercing
and
stain eyes.


Did a rampion clash with I?
Is Prussianism slavery?


You've envy.


Smirk.
Make salt.

- briankessler@nowhereatall.net

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4 March 1999





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