Love Songs for Lobsters
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Mortars of Coffee
Swallow the flood.
Let death
renew creation.
Fill pump
to a ten-ton warehouse
in flurries
of mad ablation.
Every death
a surplus deal
to salt the wheel.
Draw new maps
to enter with grim elation
flaunt determination.
Hate
bait
fixate.
O these petulant
surly immurations
angelic torments
tender flammivomous vows!
Burning through rages
wracked with empathy.
That set fire and scrub
fay threnodies divine
with a deviance for love.
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