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Archive for the day “February 2, 2024”

i know an old lady who swallowed a fly perhaps she’ll die

yesterday whilst being crucified by yet another  gorypoem

a fly  flew into my nose  i know you will never look at me

in the same way    tuffnuts

 

but that is what happened  hard to pretend when a filagreed

wing protrudes  iridescent +torn  said fly did not emerge for

48 hrs.    okay  enough with the flies to shit jokes bros

 

so  was this fly giving me bubonic?  or comforting the other

creatures trapped within me   including my 1st husband

who among you has not eaten a living thing  or 2?

 

flowers  ants  e.coli  pieces of a throbbing heart you broke  bitch

i swear that fly visited  my soulhole   +reached nasal-nirvana

pre being ripped away   a buzzin + a shrieking🪰

 

 

what exactly did he find during his body-cavity search?   hair

the scent of sausage-debris   nostalgia galore  scent of mother

dogs  a horse  sex    +death  of course

 

also the scent of floral bath beads mother used to entice me with

dirt smudged  burrs in hair   faintly-fecal  wildgirl  ravine-pirate

hated bathing  hence a poetic bro’s refrain: you just stink a little bit    (oh so funny)

 

that exotic beadfume continues to envelope me  especially on graveyard

visits  when mother wafts up   it is always Spring inside my nose  (my name

in several languages)  + that’s no place for a rotting fly named   Harman🪰

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Winter 2024 Imbolc  ..seeds stirring..winterflies resurrect..

 

 

 

 

 

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