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Notes on the Venus Mount

Air hungry on Venus Mount

all woke up handsomer and pretty  

rich on cash mattresses  

omnipotent hash managers man

who used to be math genies in Electra or Paris

Red hot early adoption man

red hot harp tuned muses strewn about the room

omnipotent ledgers by any measure  

myth making legends in a race in a ruse  

on timely airwaves off camera off color cues in silence as much as  

talking words is hooked on stars purring odyssey

words are hooked in candid pictures potions possibly 

in the flesh in saloons cephalopods surrealistic light bods in the park nude 

grooving to the barks in the dog park godly crooning in fancy hues

dawning undarking afterglow bruise.

tags: Poetry
categories: poetry, Chris Weige
Saturday 09.17.22
Posted by Reckon
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