A screensaver for the soul. Delicate and brutal. Divine and dumb. A ballerina/wrestler bodyslams the sun. The grace of infancy. The wisdom of chimp. Tongue licks a postage stamp blimp.
An express drain to the spirit sewer. Red hexes & inky clowns. A fast-forwarded minstrel runs backwards, sideways, over & down. An octopus princess with a suck-love face. Strums the harp of disco faith.
Jibes and jubes. Perves and prudes. Ice-hot truth for deity dudes.
A plasticine priestess purring like plums. Premium bedlam. Oceans of yester-yum. A tiddly jig for the judo-toddler. Trampoline dreams and wan waddlers.
A skip and a rut. A femme-fool erupts.
Limbs in limbo. Beautiful bingo. Pester testing, Joy fandango.
Meat cordial for the Gods of Jest.
By Justin Heazlewood