Guy Gacks


Syrupy surf slorps
plork in glob’s
borl.

Meek
seam keeps eeking
its brackish bad

scab. Torbid borts.
Scoop it plack
slam,

go
plumage boom. Blot.
Keep peels. Robin

scrap basks its

wolp. Lunk
hole for 

toroid oops
gland like 
full slot

sort corps
or sore 
candy ghost 

in the ore was 
or is the 
whole

universe, holy
oort
womb puking 

through a void
in the 
void.

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