I get
music those beats the bass traumatizing mother. a broken feat a face screaming
most are afraid. they gave us legacies so mixed with pregnancies wild ass
mulattoes. so blank right now so up in trees so captured by the color of skies.
such kenopsia that feeling, so eerie in rain – the bounce of water that baptism
in sin while preacher had a dungeon secret – by firepower by horses galloping
into fields or pleasures a fist full of truffles. we ate cankerworms we ate
locusts we hated eating mysteries – as mind longs for answers it needs to know
life so erratic with conclusions. I was so enlove but I was so flat I realize
we see unnecessary words. but I’m getting it out I’m seeking love I was bent to
lose pride – in exchange for shame, mother ruined the kitchen, I ate a hibiscus.
pure vanguard lives, so on defensive, tilting a beret – surefire political at
her hips it amazes how we treat superiority – or how we desire superiority. (it
gets crazy, either downsizing greatness, or celebrating at a public party.
those eyes are angry those limbs are crazy, your palms speak violence.) Ha! or
Alas! so subtle so gallica at a glacier asking for sex. I need more than you. I
was born before you. I need snake medicine. like a hundred more days of
sorrows, or another three days of elation, or pretending I never caught you on
a sneaky grade. my frozen river my cold monkey at an ape negotiating in Swahili.
broken waterfalls a fool in me, I chased a long time ago.
