erick neiss

Uncovering the Second Treasure

 But! if controlled desires sway the
 plush-dump; if caring roads do quiver
 along with mired rushing cuckoos, a plenty
 had for all - but what of standing crowing
 motions, dog-paddling in my brain?

 Angered cell-bodies swing at hat-drop, concussioned
 cherubim linger with no inkling yet
 and that, man! and so on; in spreading
 tele-maroon love droplets i've accomplished
 All i could, in radiating pouring backdrops
 i have cut the binds away.
 

Erick Neiss

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