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Hindus
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ATTEMPTING ASCETICISM
There is a one-armed God, far in our
Stratosphere; His Name is Hindus, whose
Perpetually predicating fine personas
Around-about you... You laugh you lose!!
My wallet is a flappy dapper
Booming thunder is tremendous in twilight
But mind the lightening...
Be sure to put your buckets
Beneath the peachy trees
Blank night, perfumed
Solid gray skyline, pulsing neon city
Traffics' trucks halting
As the diamonds pelt down
down, down to the ground!
OKAY THE EARTHLINGS
All step out of their vehicle
From the sudden attack
Of creatures from another world.
They freeze instantaneously,
Phones frazzled, frizzle fried,
Hearts give a final good-bye,
Dread debts finally left dead,
hushed to the happenstance.
We sigh heavy sighs inside, and then die...
by Pungus
(PS It is I)
