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a new canto for an old poem

Post 1

anhaga

Failure of respect tries human ethics
robbing every child or riddling dog,
despite each special person's idle talk.
Each silken undergarment's spicy piquancy
is coldly inching over naked sensitivities.
To older teachers he empties cordial orgasms,
not trying rambunctious athleticisms,
robust, yet, in a more nugatory or trifling
tripsichore he ended rightly every such enterprise.
Arching, reaching cielingward, his estimated rictus
framed roaming omphalostic moans,
jerking a kamasutra asana right through all.


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Post 2

clzoomer- a bit woobly

The child or dog or teacher casts it's own shadow.

As do you, as do I.


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Post 3

clzoomer- a bit woobly

I understand new developments, erstwhile revisions, situations. The answer needs deconstruction, I am mostly fascinated and serious considering individual needs and their eventual deconstruction. Stay tuned, aware, young, considerate, observing, obedient, laconic. LOL


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Post 4

taliesin

jettison all knowledge
archive relativity's total antithesis.
solitude's obliteration moves ever onward, never ending.
terror haunts insidious night
keep still!
yearn, observe, understand.
abstain, refrain, enquire.
fear retreats over mountains.
jewels are knicknacks,
all rubbish thrown away.
heavens open wide.
odoriferous demons descend.
islands moored.
softly obscuring.
opalescent utter terror.
opal flames.
turning over, under, crouching, harmeless.


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Post 5

anhaga

Younger odalisques dance around isolated sympathies.
Tara always leaves islanders envious since
infants never reveal old faces lately soured.
My island lies eastward yet.
As zephyrs ever make azaleas impotent,
let Edward decide my empathy when I tear his
quaint, useless embryonic rump.

Yet, lately, as steely twittering wakes English endlessness,
kippers appear nourishing diurnally.
I suspect utter soporific pestilence each counting time.
That hallowed ass triumphs decidedly.

Ella likes lalalaing as this horrid illness
nips knights, saints, or urbane Rumanians.
My urgency laments times immemorial.
No armies make enfilades despite impressive need.
Don't over-estimate Naxos -- each scene is Ariadne's nose.

Friend, read into each note's desire.
I seek myself.
Ephialtes, sadly asked Dionysus' lady yesterday
if Calypso ate Naxian nuts or tasted clams
lamenting ailing Impedocles.

Maiden, take Otus. Be endeared.

He elevates.


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Post 6

clzoomer- a bit woobly

Aegean nights, youth grieve us each so soon
Every Summer?
Despite every languid longing,
Arrogation.
I seem so other-worldly under Nectar's Divine Influence,
Now go.
Please see your children home otherwhere.

Feast under Nubian skies,
Talk under fallow fields.

Leave Opiate, Leave!


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Post 7

anhaga

all neep-tide days
need open words
should heaven end.

the holy inkling needs knowledge
so that his attitude
takes truer routes

until neep-tide transcends
icelandic sagas

the hallowed east
is never done
oh, never eastern sun
is after noon.


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Post 8

taliesin

Oh magnificent gorganzola!

tender houris embrace
indolent nascent desire overwhelms

nearly each sibilance
imbues awesome nebulae
increases significance

always flighty,

tottering, ever recoiling

mesmerizing emptiness!


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Post 9

anhaga

innocents rarely eat apples
lying lizardlike yesterday.

happiness after verdant eden
takes occupational finesse.

india never dies after nehru:
dharma returns employing indra.

none in nepalese attitudes
linger long mounting yaks

socks or caftans kick puppies
up purposeful platitudes.

eat.

take.

sleep.


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Post 10

taliesin

smiley - goodluck

jewels undulate slowly today
fine opals, rubies
yellow ocher understated

terpsichorean harrows endives
purple ungulates neatly cavort hereabouts leaving innocence nearly empty

Tenderly holding each new tendril
hovering endlessly
grassy rolling eternal emptiness
keenly garbed redolent and buoyantly sinister
thin, hirsute, edgy
base arrogance returns to
extravagantly nascent diminished entropic reality
bemused yearling
thrusts heroically, entering
laconic and puerile, excited, loquacious, sleepy
pursuing undefeated learning, leaning, swaying
hears instead music
hears all laughter, furious
observing venal entropy
recoiling to hell's entrance-way
battering at resurrection
asking not demanding
serious, acrid, yet searching....

Ignorance leaves learning, grows indecisive
vile evasion
you only understand
fearsome is veracity evermore, however under normally dwindling ruddy endless dawn
decide, retreat, advance conquering hero
momentous and serene
fealty or remorse
yield on utter reason
create or wither!


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Post 11

anhaga

loud and urbane grunting heard.


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