What do you think of my poem?

by Fire Places on November 6, 2010

Denial is a State in the Darkest side of the United Grates of Fear in Us

Utopia and clouds construct
sounds that gather a crowd
and they start to think about things a bit. about
Where to build this groundbreaking place.
with 117 story towers of steam and fast boats the shape of sewing machines
with the dirt giving knowledge to the grass. the grass passing it on to the gnat
that draw in the air diamond litany as the roving intellectuals clap
and ride astride silver eyed bats that swim through midnight skies that pulse
with eerie light like movie screens that start showtimes at 11 at night.
Europa and thunderheads crush
the frozen fire of the the demon’s blush
and shattered with grandstand hammers that were stolen from the Smithsonian four.
and put up to flatter admittably trashy Christmas trees.yes. lining my own private Plutonian shore.


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