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[aid] => mick
[title] => Goldenrod
[time] => 2004-03-02 18:58:51
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[bodytext] => Goldenrod is all that’s left after the decomposition of flesh After gutting And filleting And disembowelling. It is the boneyard colour of headstone city The gulf of non-existence Goldenrod is an intestate species of colour A colour that has bought the egg orchard. It is a clover kicking clay eater A dust raising dirty neck An apple knocking swamp angel. Goldenrod is an appetizer of Spanish soup Followed by oysters wrapped in bacon Then Antarctic doughnuts. It is the colour Goldenrod that blocks much of the sun’s ultraviolet rays Although before humans got their hands on this one They’d never had a planet to wreck before So no one knows exactly What goes on Twelve miles up Where Goldenrod hangs out. [comments] => 1 [counter] => 234 [topic] => 25 [informant] => karl_wiggins [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 4 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => MiscPoems )
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