Angry Birdksy ala Warhol (by Brandon)
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Angry Birdksy ala Warhol (by Brandon)
*Radar note: the artist is right here on Tumblr so check him out if you’d like a print or a t-shirt
the grains of the seeds linger
like stench you’ve hindered my finger
great grievance baby put back your stinger
its me and you in the ringer
the crowd can crow the bread
and make feeble with their spread
i’m headin with one speed
please involuntarily take lead
collided rightfully for my most pleasureful greed
the skin underneath from which the stitches feed
are marked cordially of a heartfelt gal
pardon the tampered emotionality mal
maneuvered by ill-strategy we part
now where do we start
@1 year agoreverting the passing of our smiles
with a humble shortness that piles
deserting tares we refrained to claw
serving for obscenities law
ever so long
we move farther than far
packing with our wrists inhalant tar
ever so long
we move farther than far farther than far
the first third of the making
i shiver a cool cold faking
for you to be you and i to be eyed
as you and i were tied
@1 year agothe grains of the seeds linger
like stench you’ve hindered my finger
great grievance baby put back your stinger
its me and you in the ringer
the crowd can crow the bread
and make feeble with their spread
i’m headin with one speed
please involuntarily take lead
collided rightfully for my most pleasureful greed
the skin underneath from which the stitches feed
are marked cordially of a heartfelt gal
pardon the tampered emotionality mal
maneuvered by ill-strategy we part
now where do we start
@1 year agohow bitter the drive can be for you to reckon me as ones own
delinquently severed to watch the frailness we lone
boy you make my eyes wide
n i tilt my head to the side
tailgated demeanor for how you let me confide
shall we divide?
would you slowly move closer to my liking
could i fasten this intended trust to be anti’d in piking
flick the switch and in constant flip
we pitch the richness between the lining we lip
@1 year agoHer mind lives in a quiet room,
A narrow room, and tall,
With pretty lamps to quench the gloom
And mottoes on the wall.
There all the things are waxen neat
And set in decorous lines;
And there are posies, round and sweet,
And little, straightened vines.
Her mind lives tidily, apart
From cold and noise and pain,
And bolts the door against her heart,
Out wailing in the rain.
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