red porcelain berries
fall out of place
among yellow dandelion flowers
in a spring-sprung field
shock-handled bits of metal
glue via means of magnetism
to the internal of the left handed
prosthetic limb
pardon this intrusion
to your vein of
silvery-smelly bloods
carefully homogenized
not for a taste of mercury
but happily lap up the cesium
give me a golden tongue
dripping golden langue's lamentations
[19:44|24.7.011] ©c.thomas.carter
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