Dean Strom

i only want sycophants in the afterlife

Sophocles once said
ya’d be better off dead

Desktop Henry

The emPHATic
ex parte claimant null
void
what
    did
       i
        ever
            do
              to
              yes. it’s not enough.
 
Knock my castle to pieces
kill me like a damn henry
 
live by the nearest exit
      grand
            nexus
courtly         genteel description
characterisation    at ease, corporal
punishment in     Vogue
fuss budget expedience
            see also DIFFICULTY, IMPROPERNESS, &  
         individuals
       Are out of style
 
wrap your falaffel  
bewail your rueful
but come out to play
defile. what’s noble betray
 
coarse hewn slogan testimonials bought with interest cumulative
               Bulk
               bunk
 
Misinterpretation
                      mislaid
Latent       Motivations
Innocent
          no intent
Angels remove fleas
Promise me
Promise me 
Not     liberty
i’ll defile it
Promise me something
you owe me something, damn you,
even if i don’t believe in you,
and i care for myself less and less
or i believe in myself like that tree
consciousless but still not free.
ah, your divinical rhymes
are too good for me
Pare me a quotient
            Skill me a time 

’cause it’s sadness
           at the source of
             these chords
It’s
       SAdness
The key to the universe
Free Be   Me
Buddhist annihilist
Wherever I Determine
To go
 
It’s rife with vague unintelligibles and their
attendant gods
               forsake me
 
Let Thine slip of light
  Shine
Centuries are bare
And filled with escaping air
De-oxygenated
callous (callous)
despondent
              Air.
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Arthur Strom

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