POETRY LIVING ROOM Vol 7
   

by J.D. Nelson


Larkinghard Punch (Gexxed Swinkling)

Winterdream:


Smokely James shunned the garden lung.


      The meter bleeds bright blue blood, son.
           Sphinx babe?


      Cake clack, actually.


I swung on over to the toad's house.
He growled some DADA through his air hole.


     nit road in sight of young hoo-how
     mu purp
        le pop


This ends with a piano.


Bearded Shark Downwood Comma Hark

a little pip-wit swindling
hands of wax Galaga
hello, pillowcase


I know a secret about Idaho


     woody the sentence farmer
     has a pregnant spool of dial tones
     & a liver that sings


delighted to absorb furniture
snot aboriginal inc.


I know the salad frown
& the moon bronco


real lazy Egypt a crumb
(miles of Nile)

Going Somewhere?

relief garçon clips amoeba      this is traditional Listerine
                   good luck


       alight with the glee
       of 1,000 winters!


Illinois cup holder envy     January lime Mendoza

      a dozen ant freckles
       ............

I want to be buried in my Walgreens boots.

It's too late for a fork in the forearm.


I pointed at the moon until my finger fell off

oh, my
we're tetra hypo sublimated text

      whistling spiders
relax
    it's only a dream

defeat the monster at the end of the level: x