by paolo macariola
I ruminate endlessly
on the grotesque
concepts
of my self inflicted
methods to madness
trying to decipher Venus
is to dismantle
its equations
into bite sized smidgets
a piece of sanity at a time
but i dare not swallow
this beautiful filth
as one could never
challenge to regurgitate
a rock
on the other hand...
possibly in another dimension
i may have been
just like you
rapidly spewing
trite distractions
but in the meantime
i shall go on
ruminating venus
and dismantling madness
on a piece of paper
stenciled endlessly
with grotesque metaphors
i dare you to swallow
my beautiful filth
somewhere at the tip
of your tongue
will scatter the taste
of my madly concocted delusions
laced with bitter nectar.
-- and if somehow
you manage to swallow it
you would feel
a disruptive cramp
as though you've ingested
a rock
that your mere cliche'd existence
could never regurgitate
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