Cacaphonous clams
barking
about themselves
and parties they hated.
In retrospect we,
analyzing
dreams of structure
and all that could be
Offer up nothing
trembling
about themselves
and life's great burden
self-centered straplings
subsist
in dark deluded fantasies
and hate themselves.
Organically grown
tumors
run raging & rampant
infiltrate your unworked gardens;
you plant seeds
tenderly
and leave them rage
to sky sun & rain
but claim no claim
offense-less
as they spiral skyward
bearing their barren brood!
Cacaphonous clams
clacking
at unhearing gods
shaking fists, aghast!
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