wore the skin of a half million bartenders squirming without dermis southern California tragedy
on my walks I pin flower symbols to firewood
I please the ant legions by duck-walking, laughing, the goof is ripe
shake their skeletal forelegs and easement designs struggle for dominance
mind’s eye the civil engineer pieces of detritus rot
to birth skyscrapers from beautiful vaginas
loop the video and stitch through the head
it won’t take long when they come with the fancies
stricken from the erudite roles they’ll be despondent
their worlds dismissed to an unreachable past
luck’s an arrow shot at even remembering
sole awareness nefarious plot sacrosanct the worldly words used
to tickle your secure inner monologue
a saline fish caught in a freshwater waterfall
we cheered for Michael Jordan in the same bar that we learned of Princess Diana’s death
writ large on exploding t.v.s the diviner of wisdom Ocean Beach
or putting Mountain Jam on multiple repeat Friday night party jukebox terrorism