guess again
quid pro quo
don't ya know how hard it is to crisp moist waters
suburban swimming pools filled with bacon bits and skyscrapers made of tiny fish
Clumsy collapsing into the dark morning
Once hung in the balance out to dry Pawning miracles to afford calmness in between slaps of regression
PINK MOTHER IS DEAF
and ruling the reefs
aspect of the priestess
pitched hard plastic booths in manwich childhood
little beep beep
six fingers smacking poets lit by torch light
Concrete tube moths die in silk traps set by
Mollusk fairies
cops walking off the cliff grinning into pocket pussy rainbows
Regular Joe third arm microbes
hungry film metal
Hungry soldiers diving into leg noodles
SPRAYING THE CHICKEN
guessing your weight
plastic grocery bags and a box truck WHAT full of lead
