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Halloween Poem by Tyson Bley

October 30, 2013

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Remote controlled

meaty squiggle, ready

 

for death.

 

Creepy-crawly

spinal cord

 

on ice,

 

occupying dreaming’s

multi-blob prison.

Escaping the synth-fueled circus,

epileptic

 

shapeshifting.

 

Donnie Darko wallows in

the prism; tap water alters his

 

knuckles. 

 

Worms burrow

in nostrils, digital-green.

Slime holds euthanasia-tubing

 

in place.

 

Wet-flog amphibious

 

Mogwai.

 

Grapple with a combination

of evil robot whodunit

and neolithic fungus’s inherent

 

glow sticks.

 

Unfriend an X-Man.

Ghostly FB search results. 

Rare hopelessness offered by the

 

tractor beam.

 

Adult droid showing asshole.

Abducted by aliens.

 

“Droid.”

 

Sensitive electric ass-acne.

“Asshole

 

stars.”

 

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Flying backwards drowns dinosaurs

in a clock’s continuum.

The batting doormats

of ruined eyelids. 

 

The dancing foreskin monster

merely entangled with the illusion

of a convenience store:

like laughter inside an ATM,

his starship coasts through stringy space.

 

I am merely a Freddy Krueger

corrupted by a bath,

fog machine syndrome drooping under haunt-

lust.

 

Gaseous D&D fluffing puppy fabric.

 

A soap opera

of ornamental plague

rained by demon skull.

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