Wouldn't it be a real good thing
to take a good deep breath
of that hot clear destination
and general connection with a general
oily dishevelled state, wouldn't you?
Glorification wrench over-fusion
eyelet faction of that hot clear destination
with its semi-tropical and self-regulating
cardboard cookout bad rabbit
impurity alleluia
atomically tested in New Mexico.
Crowning of quiet filaments
coronal rain desire
demagnetizing the afterburn at the
deserted sewage treatment plant
at the old Nevada testing site
where the ants they are mutating
and the horned toads are mutating
and the birds they are mutating
and the cave bats and the cacti
rattlesnakes foxes and badgers
and domestic pets and humans
Interlace weave
a similarity melt
distance vagabond
the illusion developer
wrecking a knell of twinkling tedium
phantom forerunner.
supported by 12 fans who also own “Phantom Forerunner”
In 2019, I was in Salisbury and attended the Alphabet Business Convention without knowing any artist. Lost Crowns was my favourite band that played there. Pablo P.