Bantering with Octagons

Communique's will be cut short if they are never sent out.

Common sense is complex. Some people get it - others never will.
Take as needed.


In case of Emergencies : Contact your Dr to see if you have a reset or overload button.
 
in the moonlight a silkworm
silently
chews
the meaning of life

the waning moon
loses its
copper glow

the kiwibird ambles
to its refuge
darkness brings
solace
 
ahh
sweet discovery...
purloined jewels
here.

the elders,
weak in their memories,
cannot stop
the
elated thievery.

to read this
thread...
as if never read before...

history
unbent
by revision.

start at the
first
corner.

seven more.
how rich...
 
post driven deep in the eye
gags a bisque-eating moonlusted lark

after all
isn't a ball a toy
for boys and girls alike?

gag me with silk
twisted nipples engorged
silence underwhelms
reddened bottom blazes

shiver
shudder
erupt
 
breath dances with energy
forming liquid meditations
in the air


the moon smiles at the silk entrapped
vision of history twisted and mangled
by the ignorant

those who venture alone
walk with their shadow
having missed dawn

for LK:
hear the dervish cry out in the wilderness
hoping to hear an echo
 
LukkyKnight said:
Always interesting to see who ventures to post in a Dillinger thread.
even more interesting
to see
who sees...

there is
here
something
that doesn't
exist...

debbie's thread today...
nostalgia?

half of the
something?

perhaps...

8 sides
to each history.
 
acid
the scent of light on a barstool apricot
an ascot
a scarf
a song screeching memories

touch the rate of your heart
hear the call of the moon
i'm a flea
a pin
a button on your fly

drip stones across the mote of a sunbeam
as a sweet and putrid molding tune shivers slowly up your spine

and now a sponge fills with acid
all alight
in neon
 
neon lights at the corner shines
oil slick .. images of rainbow
shimmering wet black pavement
silent footsteps
to the rhythmic flash of traffic lights
bursts of red and green and gold

the drug store's open
beckons
salvation from pain
for a dime
 
in a rainbow-edged sideshow of delicious nonesuch
a sword swallows flaming hoops
as the dogs wear beards
and marry tiny women

lizard boy, lizard boy, shed for me
 
toolbooths
phantoms
and lost quarters to the wind

gather green groceries
lettuce
celery
bananas too young

make them your lovers, bleaters and goats
dance wetly over groundswells of baskets
filled with greenery
toys
and bananas too young
 
pearl drop
drips.

a waste.

smoked cherry
leatherette
wipes
up
clean.

another glass for the vixen.
master's bitters too.

rock hard anticipation.
drip, dog, drip.

haze in lambs breath.
clouded brie.
an itch.
a twitch.
a scratch.

the bitch.

pearl drop
drips.
a waste.
 
Rain drifts slowly down…
under pearl grey blanket,
flowers dream of
spring

Bright sunlight glistens
on diamond cut facets;
crystal bleeds colour.
 
Diamond in the rough - I am.
What is the hardest natural substance on Earth?
The Diamond.


I'm tough enough for most stuff.


Old soul, I am.

3 billion years in the making I was.

Yet still learning, evolving, becoming am I.
 
(Kia Ora- good to see your post again:))

one drop of dew
hanging at the tip of
a leaf -
Indestructible.

a glance
touch
turns
diamond to
rust

Near the cliff edge
she raises her hands to the sky
to surrender
 
he
couldn't see
the chinaman
in the chinaman
he saw
today...

but oh,
the rubies!

lay down in the brush
and dream it.
you see?

light you up again
in a minute.
the chinaman
always
do.

a menu?
 
Kia Ora. :)


acid

Acid can turn you into a gibbering, giggling wreck.


Sleep deprivation

Sleep deprivation can turn you into a gibbering, giggling wreck.



If someone speaks gibberish and you understand it? Be afraid. Very afraid.

In no time at all you'll be talking to the light shade.
Surrender now and take me to your leader.
 
drop of acid on oil

sliver of a rainbow..

drumming my heels

dissecting words

like the wings of a butterfly

(not the brightest bulb in the box) :cathappy:
 
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