Mag 114 Earth's Mule-Kicking Mother; Joan D'Ache

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Earth's Mule-Kicking Mother; Joan D'Ache

You've got me covered girl

in your vast array

of gin-rummy games

what's up doc?

thought you could drown me

catch as catch can

take a ride on my seesaw bike

bribe me with attention; divert your eyes

this multi-national psuedo- multi-dimensional diversion

so diverse as to store tons of manure there

as well as all of this heresy of meaning unknown

but mean as shit were the times to keep you locked up

for praising the name

well-stocked earthen vessel

we will ride for free

she countered

sense how already-mixed up

the upside down cake

adipose tissue setting in by sunset is creepy

when smacking of facts

these lied were soaking like a log for this long

Soap Mummy~!

Limp as a rag doll

Playing dead to live

she, an ancient art form survivor

took her position to the play of favourites

had she the notion to play house too

she said

she would have

she gave up on that

locked in this cage of dreams

she called her gaelor monster

Come See Me in The

The Chinese Water Torture Cell

An Act in Two Parts

Part One: Life

Part Two: Death

I'll be loosed by summer

which is only in a minute to this world

I'm a snake woman goddess

stuck in a snakepit life

the forest provided diversion

her clouded eyes smiled from her watery grave

she would cry

stillborn by watery sac

same backbone

some missing teeth

slinking slithering

she so sure almost surly

she snaked 'round

she kissed keys in Algiers

hidden treasure

until found by serendipity

she had slipped the knot of her locks

surly she'd been since birth

of all that bound her like a bird

angered her

and like sinew, she eschewed her sorry lot

around her neck she keyed-in her data entry

suddenly a automatic mule kick

her status left from oblivion

thinking it was he all along

thoroughly disguisted and through with him

the glass ceiling suddenly broke

gave way to the girls in pink

those haves and have-nots

she always could pick any lock

by and by

she always did

maybe he mistook her for a drunken doctor's daughter

and she thought it took

a master heart disaster decoder

a slight of hand magician's trick

to slowly flow the stop watch

but

she was transfixed by his transfiguration

eyes on him once more

now that she's finally freed

she wears a killer smile

a mile wide hole

they said

as the adipose reposes awhile

stayed clenched-fisted

beneath the cedars lined walls of your Titanic

radar informed me you made it in the nick of time

come home child

you were just missing never missed

she said

its

too soon to

come back to life

Ma

Happy Earth Day Mother Earth Gaia...Respect Earth: We are her children and she, our Mule Kicking Mother~

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