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Chris Moore

Hypnosis

Apostates

 

Silent in their

Doubt the rainfall

And make fast

Semantics

 

Unless the Craft

Drafts doubt

To have eyes

Nothing see

 

Or

Selfsame

Art prop

That

Re-wraps regurgit

Cud

 

Oh Mickey

Where for art

Your sense of loss

 

The dying jingle

Of the once great

Fantasy

 

Abstract drek

Store of wealth

 

Polyamorous misandry

For scapegoat beds

And lollipop

Essential Medicines

 

Estradiol Magick

 

Don’t thanks

And don’t mind if

Fruit to propagate

Retake

The splendid pasture green

 

Went you in

Hand in hand

To Sterilize

Desertify with

Brother cousins

In the hate asylum

 

Embraced in death

And anti-Christos

The maddening

Mercantile murderers

Who lie

To price fix racket buy

 

And make the seventh day

News church

In rumor mills

 

Who stroke

And clutch the pedophile

Network TV

Caprophag

 

Eat the opium

Afghan war

Fetish

 

Trade gift card paper

In Kosavarian body parts

For Alpha Froth

 

Wag the dog

Black hat

 

Chickens roost

Import death

Scrying all the time

In Utah’s

Crystal Ball

 

Aloha Akbar

 

But

To the good

My TV watches me

And aides the

Mental alchemy

 

And

 

To the good

My TV watches me

To aid the

Singularity

 

Misandry

Misandry

 

Miserable barren

Women

In corporate

Spouse abuse

But can’t for day care

Child

Make family mates

 

No milk

And

Autism

 

But internet

Caged cuckolds

Who fight

For imprisonment

Subaru

 

Sad

 

Sex with pets

Wait for

Chimera mates

 

Not just pixels

 

The deluge

Washed

In fire

Recedes the geriatric

Woodstock addicts

Strung for cash

 

Generation Theft

Gleans headlong proof

Behind

Golf course gates

In Florida

 

To die alone

 

Grandkids

Can’t afford to fly

Cannibalize

Bank estates

 

Journalist cover-up

Monarch Butterflies

 

All’s well

 

Prozac

Xanex

Zanthum Gum

Nepenthe

Might shake your fillings

Drive while sleeping

Bees receding

 

Surgical bio-chem

Sex hoax

Play Dominoes on

Pizza Map

 

Detest Estrus

In Algiers

Where boys and vampires

Form rat lines

Oscar Wilde

 

Now Dogs and Cats

Masters walk

Children

Lead the front

Sometimes

Rare things

Frowned upon

 

Only Nazis keep their own

Says blinking vegetable

 

But

Not to worry

PhD

Happy Birthday Anyway

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