written 2005.02.14
uploaded 2005.02.14

Pot and Pans

cigarettes so high and wide
tremble thickness cloud
within the yellow gold house
on the street with the
obscure puppy fence
silver-lined braces running
sharp fingers through my chest
hate and lit and putrid lips
maim my shins
in q-tip slashes
barricaded barks asunder
threatening roiling clouds and thunder
yours theirs
ashes orange
crepe-smooth thinness
plastic surface
paper linings and harlock inns
minister my paddings
in a protection circle
loony bin insanity
jeering prowls and hypnotize
bubble flavors and too blue eyes
piling piling
dark shadows beneath gray
lashes a hundred to
slip through white bars
chocolate green mint
and explosions on tonsil-related topics
with a single breath
a single
heartbeat

smoke me

Damascus Ochre