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juggling jesters
in an opera called
onanism
throwing daggers
at voyeurs lieyes
spouting forth their
miscoloured egos
blinded by feelings
of selfish pride
sing them praises
hypocritcal hymns
what is...
Posted by eyeosphere on Tue, 04 Sep 2007 11:42:00 PST |
twenty-four hour service |
the street choir clears its throat
as my fried eyes light up
squinting through dust screened glasses
a stretched illusion waits in the road's head
the consumer's pyramid keeps the ...
Posted by eyeosphere on Tue, 04 Sep 2007 12:37:00 PST |
Shedding their colours |
After my previous visit to the café I came across a very vibrant parrot perched and tagged in a private garden, a very unusual sight in this deprived and cold climate. While staring straight at me it ...
Posted by eyeosphere on Tue, 28 Aug 2007 12:03:00 PST |
