every poem ever vocalised
and i pour the alchemised liquid into a big glass bottle
this potent poetised spit
has become so sought after
a new world order has been formed around this bottle
the muses are rising from their hideouts
they're growing human skins
and walking amongst the emaciated poets
a committed and long lasting craze are rippling over the world
a stampede of people are rushing to the poetry readings
and catching the spit spraying from the lips of readers
the poetry behind the spit starts to rustle in all sorts of ears
the passion in each spit droplet beating and echoing
its wings against the glass
bottles are shuddering the whole world over
new spitfire poetry
are igniting within each bottle
one unexpecting day
the lids will be flying open in unison
let me be the first to be splattered by the splendor!
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