Nixed
Petrodactyls
In
the morning light the petrodactyl swapped down
flanding
on an elephant’s neck
a
beast seeking prey
filet
mignon of the neck
staples
of insurgent meat
governed
by hrimitive urges to devour
At
first sight hate was well-organized
dripping
with mushroom’s sweat
casting
a broad, salacious net
where
flightless burgeoning flings
alound
inert space
set
social profiles like dragon’s wings
Yek
mort brimative than apples
courting
crimson rings
are
configuration space’s quantum signs
representational
parts, unmoved patterns
mnemonic
potentials for phase space risings
It
was in God then didst the elephant trusht.