Fauxku Choo Choo (the play's the thing)
(love obsidian, I still maintain my collection) Smile

Snowflake Obsidian,
igneous rock,
within it, white patterns,
I like it a lot.

I hear the tinkling
of obsidian glass,
see her footprints
in volcanic sands.
My new watercolor: 'Nightmare After Christmas'/Chris
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I hear the tinkling
of obsidian glass,
see her footprints
in volcanic sands.

I saw her footprints
on the shore...
the waves they washed;
footprints no more.
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I saw her footprints
on the shore...
the waves they washed;
footprints no more.

footprints wash away,
but echoed in the soul,
imprints left deep-
memoirs toll.
My new watercolor: 'Nightmare After Christmas'/Chris
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footprints wash away,
but echoed in the soul,
imprints left deep-
memoirs toll.



The words you said to me are imprinted on my soul.
The words you said to me, they tore in my heart a hole-
I wish you would take back those words that you meanly said,
I never will get over them, not until I’m dead.
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The words you said to me are imprinted on my soul.
The words you said to me, they tore in my heart a hole-
I wish you would take back those words that you meanly said,
I never will get over them, not until I’m dead.

Dead words
dreamed long ago
be gone
be there
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Dead words
dreamed long ago
be gone
be there

(well, are they gone or there?) Huh

we wield only words
come on, they won’t pinch
they don’t leave a scar or tattoo
get over it and live
My new watercolor: 'Nightmare After Christmas'/Chris
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Dead words
dreamed long ago
be gone
be there



Long ago I dreamed every time
when on my bed I’d recline.
Now (thanks to the pot)
I don’t dream a lot
and I like it that way just fine


EDIT Chris - you beat me again I must be slow.
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we wield only words
come on, they won’t pinch
they don’t leave a scar or tattoo
get over it and live

Long ago I dreamed every time
when on my bed I’d recline.
Now (thanks to the pot)
I don’t dream a lot
and I like it that way just fine


I dreamed of a scar (or tattoo?),
On my bed ev'rytime I'd recline.
Was this karma I had to accrue?
Or had cancer cells dined on my spine?


                                                                                                                a brightly colored fungus that grows in bark inclusions
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I dreamed of a scar (or tattoo?),
On my bed ev'rytime I'd recline.
Was this karma I had to accrue?
Or had cancer cells dined on my spine?




On my spine I got a tattoo;
a butterfly colored in blue.
My partner complained,
It wasn’t his name,
So I got that tattooed on too.
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On my spine I got a tattoo;
a butterfly colored in blue.
My partner complained,
It wasn’t his name,
So I got that tattooed on too.

dominate partner
with prick of pen-
tattoo dark serifs
within intimate folds
My new watercolor: 'Nightmare After Christmas'/Chris
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dominate partner
with prick of pen-
tattoo dark serifs
within intimate folds



My ex-partner well he was a prick
he thought he was smart, he was thick
One day in May
I ran away-
Of him I was thoroughly sick.
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My ex-partner well he was a prick
he thought he was smart, he was thick
One day in May
I ran away-
Of him I was thoroughly sick.




A thoroughly thumbed-through black book
from off the table I took
a partner to find
for a fun time
I’ll find one, by hook or by crook.
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A thoroughly thumbed-through black book
from off the table I took
a partner to find
for a fun time
I’ll find one, by hook or by crook.

Book of black computer hack;
Give the god damn thing a thwack.
Damned be he who holds it back;
Wrack him with a heart attack
(Either that or dental plaque).

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Book of black computer hack;
Give the god damn thing a thwack.
Damned be he who holds it back;
Wrack him with a heart attack
(Either that or dental plaque).

A forum-mad man, Billy Whey
fancied a poster named May.
He hacked her computer
but she was astuter
her address was hidden away
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A forum-mad man, Billy Whey
fancied a poster named May.
He hacked her computer
but she was astuter
her address was hidden away

This here is a vulgar wee forum
it's lacking in any decorum
and so very crude
all our posters are nude
and if they object we back door 'em
It could be worse
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This here is a vulgar wee forum
it's lacking in any decorum
and so very crude
all our posters are nude
and if they object we back door 'em

A salty young lass from down under,
Wielded words willy-nilly asunder.
We brayed at her spray,
But fell prey to her play:
Her thunder, our whimper, her plunder.

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A salty young lass from down under,
Wielded words willy-nilly asunder.
We brayed at her spray,
But fell prey to her play:
Her thunder, our whimper, her plunder.


Sheilas from down under, they play
on the beach in bikinis all day.
The men are all bludgers
who wear budgie smugglers
to hide their old fellows away

*budgie smugglers – tight-fitting men’s bathers
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Sheilas from down under, they play
on the beach in bikinis all day.
The men are all bludgers
who wear budgie smugglers
to hide their old fellows away

Sporting fresh a pontoon
that struggles to sail free
he wants to volley ball her bottom,
bowl her bocce breasts
My new watercolor: 'Nightmare After Christmas'/Chris
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Sporting fresh a pontoon
that struggles to sail free
he wants to volley ball her bottom,
bowl her bocce breasts

He struggled with her wedding dress
(he wanted to fondle her breasts.)
She unzipped the back
with lips he attacked
them , you can imagine the rest...
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He struggled with her wedding dress
(he wanted to fondle her breasts.)
She unzipped the back
with lips he attacked
them , you can imagine the rest...

no, I can't imagine the rest
did he suck upon her breast,
did she fondle his pole,
put it into her hole,
all before getting undressed?
How long after picking up the brush, the first masterpiece?

The goal is not to obfuscate that which is clear, but make clear that which isn't.
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