MORE, OR LESS?

The deadliest day inhales once then out through the mouth

The moment of muscle pressure from thoughts beginning to aerated end.

 

Washing                      life                                  grease

Dishes                         dream                             alone

Second                        conquest                          alive

 

Distilled anger rising steam coted Burger King starling on my wing mirror

You coaxed it now it’s fucked probably because you wanted it that way.

Steel                            shake                               wound

Ground                       extra-large                       near the forest

Mucus                        seduced                             off ramp  

 

Hippie killer hates waste material essence raw scent depleted market

Cancelled festival agoraphobic disconnect secure hospital drug regime.

 

Fantasy                        half-light                       grow room

Kingdom                     rusted                           submerged

Release                         iced                              disciple 

 

 

 

Small                         movements                  crumbling

Sharp                         momentum                  wakeful

Disenfranchised        methods                       thanking 

 

The way she talked to the animals made me physically sick.

Distracted by the crackle of crushed plastic; please don’t ask me how I am.