Eatened Bread

Poison plumes scribing pharmaceutical turntables;
Music!, you earphonic delusional estates!
Almost you climb heavens'word
by kissy, cloudy, rain-watering mouths.
Queueing up, waiting out for hand'linger's contraction;
berthing ships to federalist excitement.

Going down?
Then pressingly thee buttoned-up gearboxed steeds,
And away-carrying offloaded further roading
tripped to sing out taxied determinations<,
Noting sounds is symphonically defined.
^
I hatted the word,
to cover balding foolhardly listened at all!
For now is enough to lively live
by eatened bread and di-ingested resilience spheres.
Thirsted I was, for piercing angles,
Fishing out gabbling tangential pocket-bubbles;
saying 'so and so
and I'... skipped to begin a gaining gait
towarded foes routering electric pursuit.
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Fallen Babel-longing eons ago,
but consequential fractal-ed'ucation
by shifting tongues
licking bordering neighbors'hooded
in cloaking punctual(s(ity))








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