The blimp hums shining in the sun
hungry bums blinded by the hustle
stealing sharks to the LSD garage
picking bullets from their muscle
in exalted Hebrew back stories
ham handed schoolboy decimation
films in the living room where we live
live forever by malachite fist
entranced by obese discounts
cigarette dictionaries of Samsung
surfing Cochin our skin glistens
relying on the obscurity of strangers
fleets of gold covered sea urchins
vaporized harmonies we are in plural pits
atmospheric gravitas
blowing sand from our tubes
all the while #flippinoffplants
eschewing piety whilst embedded in Oman
in the sun’s shadow shit built to town
Here It comes the Yurok body
Sandy of Kenek this is how it was
Pulekukwerek spitting months into Jim’s Mother
all stingray eye contact with Pearl Bailey crossed
I am the moon
I am the sun
I am that I am going to see difficult Pakistan
around noon it’s the matinee where we step from tombs
into loading the feed with jellyfish wombs
433 Eros warts shock deformed
close the store we lost control
stop
one
one from rainbow catacombs
broken keys on mongoloid pianos @lennybellows
this humble harbor of quiet lymphoma
life coach suspensions
wrist-based inventory systems
asphalt biophysics
and gore