Poem -

USED ONE PAIR OF BLOODY SHOES

Sweet Sweating fever
all over the red bed
dripping exclamation a robbery in progress
beaten head still listens
talking bullshit races against revolutions thread
level cloudy free-range floors
eaten seeking extra doors
planet banana ends the heart of a rainbow

crossing oceans in a Jesus pocket
flaming spirit
repeated in ages balance
coated tombs on the fingers trigger
normal focus hides in shadows
paranormal disease flees
into open and closed speeds

rock for music drink
drink rocks music thrust

Finger saddles another creased page
gentle turning such a placid flaccid face

Frankenstein advertises shoes for sale
requires fittings
only at his place

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