(untitled) -- a collection of experimental poetry [COMPLETE]

five wax pillars, stranded in the Keiper

he gazed through the cavernous depths
of his frozen flamingo martini
and what he found there,
locking between infernal chains
of zero irrational seagulls,
none but the flamingos will know --

look up, the moon is melting again:
a lilac white milk liquid flow
pouring from an absinth crystal
gelatinous shipping container
enveloped in ravenous fireflies,
with sunlight refracting from craters

the Moon slams into the Earth,
fiery rings creep across our Planet,
tidal waves the size of a continent,
melting, droopy mountain-ranges,
fragments between the two intermingle,
look, there it goes again --

who knew the Sarcophagus
would open at midnight?
perhaps the forest did,
but it kept its silence 'till death --
now it burns with the wrath of
Ra's decaying ribcage, leaking red wax and hammocks