making words up

Gonna start making words up 

Like sperb and caven and fluck

Or maybe I'll give a new meaning 

To an established word like dog

Use it in the wrong context 

And turn it from a noun to a verb

Dog my fluck she's just so sperb

Too caven snickel and pergy as dink

I don't use words to say what I think 

Because it's a secret 

Because it's unsayable 

Because it's elusive 

Under the table 

Because it's cacophonous 

Because it's irreverent 

Because it's perverse 

Despotic unstable 

Gonna make words up 

To lay bare those petals 

Of fury, corrosion 

Impassive reflective 

Doyens of paradox

Elusive 

Mystical 

Ineffable 

Mysterious 

Your shadow 

So sperb 

Devouring the street 

Draining the bog 

From the flute of the kerb

To the nape of the cog. 

2016 - Moscow 

sketch: irina savina