azores

your unnatural selections
all tiny spoon big trough ratios
shuffling Moon’s bloody deck
sealed in a syrup of opprobrium
claustrophobic sharp-stone hyperventilation
YOU LIVE WITH THAT SHIT
a pirated copy of the counterfeit directives
shedding fascia strutting hopeless
inhaling Chicano horrorcore
gutted river of tumors
naked in the sewer
YOU KNEW YOU’D BE CANED
you dragged your ass back here
to float weightless
under a bridge of trauma tides
eating muddy roots
gnawing on pornographic graphite robotic sex blades
the dying weak roasting on the Lost spit
in gloryhole confessionals
AN INFERNO OF GRACE EXTINGUISHED IN A (SIGH)