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Mescaline Brisset
Bio
if it doesn't come bursting out of you
in spite of everything,
don't do it.
unless it comes unasked out of your
heart and your mind and your mouth
and your gut,
don't do it.
so you want to be a writer? – Charles Bukowski
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floatin'
between fire and water, octahedron shapes realm of pure sharpness * 11 Jan. 2023 *** Thank you for reading! If you liked this poem, you can add your Insights, Comment, leave a Heart, Tip, Pledge, or Subscribe. I will appreciate any support you have shown for my work.
By Mescaline Brissetabout a year ago in Poets
once upon a time…
fumed smoky air once now rusty, emit only metal corrosion * 11 Jan. 2023 *** Thank you for reading! If you liked this poem, you can add your Insights, Comment, leave a Heart, Tip, Pledge, or Subscribe. I will appreciate any support you have shown for my work.
By Mescaline Brissetabout a year ago in Poets
Rigor Mortis Dialogue
Gin & Bullet hosts a special guest today. Members of the rock band Led Zeppelin dared to visit the Underworld to play their act among the dead. Strobe lights start flashing out of the blue, startling two skeletons having a conversation of the greatest value. They walk towards the club's front façade, which is whitewashed and now all pink and purple, as if sprinkled with candy. It seems to be slightly quieter here, not much, but it allows for a smooth dialogue.
By Mescaline Brissetabout a year ago in Fiction