eating diesel,
praying fire, flicker like flame—staring at her, a little smirk, like fresh out
the Air Force.
trial was this
week, they facing eternity, too long to bathe in ingenuity. I see eyes low,
heartbeats through wood, bossing like infectious; what to riches, eating
brick, unplugging mortar?
a bag of straw, to
rebuild a wall, at hertz to soul—rolling in private, kept it tight, much
loyalty to the forest; rings cost havoc, chains like millions, too many lit in
turmoil. I grab gravel, I re-sewed my life, sitting, aching like truth is
illegal. so hungry, can’t eat, nerves bad, passing through traffic—I see the
skylight.
I hit the bungalow,
held the crow, Love is focal point; I got to asking questions, what’s pain,
staring like someone dancing? so fleeting, same as fugacious, feeling in a zone—capers,
draperies, dirty, filthy greens.
found a love for
Love, mental boss, medical kingdom—like a new, experimental session—the sex on poles,
the lights in life, angels at our health pages.
needing insurance,
scheduled for future pains, investing like life, instead of money. rubbed a calendula,
ape composure, gorilla eyes—those bones on tracks, the needle drawing blood,
too many fretting the wrong status.
another breeze,
faster than animus, frigid, too much the mansion.
