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Proseful Poetics: Consumating Cross May 9, 2006

Posted by Matt Hurst in Uncategorized.
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You are like an opium den
and a mistress keeping me awake.
I am your gentleman caller
but hardly ever your lover.
I appear as but a specter
on a plain of geeks and goddesses,
but as aberitions tend to flee
so too I cannot touch but feel.
Passed on like notes of schoolchildren
though fading memeries may be preserved
In coded reference, and in deference
To the astral and spacial interest.
Chasing the tails binary we forget
until we can say “tag, you’re it”.


I think I’ve been spending too much time on Consumating, much enough time to write a poem about a website.
Maybe you’d like to join me over there?

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1. tastycookies - May 9, 2006

thumbs up, consuhubby!
i like it.

2. skewgee - May 9, 2006

i have to get out tonight

3. eazymeat6969 - May 9, 2006

hey, you can’t say i didn’t try it! ๐Ÿ˜‰

4. skewgee - May 10, 2006

can’t say you haven’t Consumated with me in real life ๐Ÿ˜‰

5. adam_alligator - May 11, 2006

bolbolbol

6. skewgee - May 11, 2006

i already knew you were here. so yes, you really are on every page of the internet. how’d you manage that?


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