wild onion fractal

Primal Turn

witticisms across generations the strangled prisons of stranger foo

who gains from scenes of virgin trauma

the howling of the steam train screams

sounds of old Appalachia

slide down the slicked mountains

as warm effluent

this mineral broth is old with sane

those deep stream movements change with shame

who creates the folder flowers crushed with impunity

big ideas those big ideas

stillbirth heroes that would awaken imaginations

crawl phantom halls of symptom

sucking prana from the foreheads of everyday saints