in ham pajamas
blindfolded
in the fog walking
on my knees into
bloody abyss
raining piss mist
you’re on my list
ride home on
my skin grafts
and laugh in my
face the haunted shadow
of rotting seabirds
antidote for your
lack of space
spur chested
heathen fat lopper
full of slit ears and
worst case scenarios
esophagus filled with
sole bones