dogged night
the moon is black
or green i go
a little nuts
flaying flowers
from the brocade
i cord the stems
& swallow the steak
tenderloin baby
rope-snug
marm-sung
i blew my mind
so cute she undid
an esophagus
i knew a gusset
could show me
an empty chair
in an empty room
in an empty suite
in the salt-light crush
an envy court
where the point lines
behaved glue-trapped
guest-proof down.
my fence & I stay put
until i fist the apparition
greet my ghosts
grow my studs
& zirconia thumb
jewels & raw my knuckles
i gape through
chain-link diamonds
chomp the silver
stripped fruit
fat figs dark dates
shall i iron the juice
use sugar
ready i'm ready
to polish these wrists
punch out the window
pull down my generation's
sun we caught peace
wanted muck
drop the night
we'll thrash
trash cups, calendars
ring me up
pick me out
count me off
done
down
doctors told me
when i looked
in the mirror
thursday
saturday & the monitor
neons health
on siren streets
an ambulance barks
down
my pet has begun
to doubt me