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Ivor Pneumoniker - 2012-02-04 19:12:34 UTC #

[This post moved from Big Talk because it was upsetting the squirrels]

zero's love - or Chocfest's Couble Dipped Chocolate Chip

dedicated to all who went or are going ...

a note to anyone who wants this performed -
ask Jon Relf tell him to
'make me do it'
and I'll listen
much love peace and mirth k xxx

2012 the meta :5ian
getting out the mesouperative knife
of my consciousness
a twist in the reticulation
of chaos on my mind
a queue to a place I cannot define
like the taste of a cake
'Iced like a Brick'
lingered on my mind
like something broken
linguistic
intended tangents
for sum1 'Mad as a Hutter'
like glue to the Hades
of my mental clutter
I'm unshuttered
I muttered
like libel
and
shoved that cake
right in to my eyeball

yet my love like theirs
interpolated in my eyse
like the interpolice
of my grammatical
metathin ICE (ice cold and clammy)
a confusing see
a Knowelgebel bunch
ringing in my eras ears
like an echo
I had for lunch
which was like the catharsis between
4 and 3
purging my night like a sweet
midnight kiss
so illuminating
I had to take the P1ss
my my self in the stream
briefly transcending the flow
caught like a dream

paradoxically

not to be ob scene

or confused with the scenius of the event

'cause yeah
you were there
I was only so in spirit
as ephemeral as air
and I could not
consume that
'Iced Brick of
my love'

(pitch ...)