summer brings slurries wicked sticky sleet drops puddling, pooling, icicles drippin… slush gushes from the frosted roof… winter heat fries the egg

a chandelier of rainbows tattooed below her eyebrow blush and bruised, Captain Luna inspected the sloppy crew dressed in their business suits

I’ll never wake up next to her so, I hold her in my dreams. I dare not speak my heart, left my thoughts in sleep. we sit upon a park bench

golden angel hair strands upon the earth needles of the bull pine scattered on the grass and dirt trap fallen raindrops

Flutter of conure wings a young girl sings leaning on the railing of her apartment balcony home from her date

strings that bind manipulate each step we take future, past, present-day threads tangling

from the barber chair mirror he watches the fear in their eyes a forty lb coo-coo clock hangs on… covered in a dozen years of dust the dust isn’t important at all

Sycophant milquetoast running from your brown nose Everyone superior looked down on in the mirror Apologetic worm

gasoline on my FOX TV I don’t want your MSNBC make a shrine to remedy burn all these effigies went outside, sun felt hot

breath of sky on her spine creeping, chilly blows flow down to her thighs the slightest summer wind

subdermal dust spots speckled like freckles across the nose of a woman next door on her balcony

Uniform yellow lines you stretch out to the curb. The lines that stretch in blue are already reserved. Long white lines stretching down t…

lava oozes down the peak the sweat and heat, my body quiver… glowing golden, burning streams blazing, globbing, gobbling flames hungry molten rivers

gravity takes ahold of his body an… talons, pinning his shade by the n… on a cold night, dim lit stretch o… underneath a flickering street lig… wings, carrying his body and stret…

Djarum special. Spice of smoke. On my porch, breathing tobacco and clove. 2pm, August 13, 2023.