Standing on your tail
you lie and cry, up all night
worried about a scratch on paint
all of Finland guilty of murder
screaming before dawn
wetsuit detective hematoma
farmed out to the home
with nurses and trays
oh watch these anorexic messages
regiment orgies in scattered shade
establishing head out snake blow
making love to your obese son
washed away in a Tucson hotel room…
Was Benny always an artist?
You alone build the highways
in cell busting heat and stench
making a road for the trip