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Manifestation Métier Write

Manifestation Métier Write

As an indie alt rock'n tribe beck
ha dishabille poet, hive u challenge
writing hun null guess to begetting
heir or heiress, which includes gestation
of an, emotion, idea, sentiment,

unbeknownst if outcome birthed
to be fabulous then however whim
sic al notion spins within thine cerebral
centrifuge, the imagination pregnant

with fetus of fledgling concept feeling
with byte size sea legs, not quite ready
for prime time beak combs obvious,
as swollen womb expansive lettered
girth manifests and coalesces into
miniature Confucius versatile baby

(unless unexpected contusions render
exertion aborted effort, the proud
procreator bounteous, which success
inspires this scrivener to tackle another
and fleeting thought and sire by product
with audacity. Oft times, the sacred

seconds silencedby stillness louder
than "Big Ben" ear splitting only
to me squirreled away in basement.
Den the dead quiet riot audio slave
logical sonic boom decibel asper

a water nymph sprung from a fen,
or when sneaky fiery fox slips into
the house, where yokes roosting
long foster mass squawking. Many
fold egg on eyes zing hen, the end
result metamorphoses into a totally
tubularly unforeseen jumbled gib

burr rush (like Greek mythology
of Gilgamesh) senseless wordy
clump aspiring to convey essence
of logic, though best to take a fur

lough than persist to interpret trump
petted dump of discordantly strung
English bits, which intractable
insistence might spell f-o-r-c-e-d
g-r-u-m-p as the mood one may

find them-self, unless he/she can
call the literary mod squad to re
solve harrumph, and with luck
the once amorphous lumpen pro lit

tarry hit might undergo an amazing
transformation. A cherished poem
plump wriggling juicy fruit weighing
down boughs as if limbs ready
to quiver and rustle leavin tree let born.

 

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