loose too th / wild card ch i ld, i saw you six feet under neath win ter she ets, dressed in digital & vid eo speak, weak after we ek--
you ask ed me the time & my hands went to sleep
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loose too th / wild card ch i ld, i saw you six feet under neath win ter she ets, dressed in digital & vid eo speak, weak after we ek--
you ask ed me the time & my hands went to sleep
an almost / so close, dribbled drink choked toast-- a wish a miss a flicker flame, a this not that my misspelled name-- a mumble / stumble a blink too soon-- to wake up hungry, to lose the moon.
humanity / insanity, i've got my blue genes on--
twice upon a time, candy-coated home video, (rewind-- your body is a postcard, god's narrow graveyard--
an electric breath, pearly dentist death-- spiritual tic-tacs bridgework / crack/ed
it always comes back, to/o (i dress in blue, prints-- blemished / beginnings & becomings,
inked on rainy daze, a winded winter-- vein maze / blood bathed,
dancers in the mirrored dark, a band-aid serenade-- it always comes back to a maybe monday, maybe sun rays-- a clockwork blade
i look across train tracks, ((choo choo
beneath bed sheets / ghosts skinned a( live
i hear you under pillows & blistered bridges-- water blushing / waves of wine bleeding from mousetraps
midnight snacks-- a trail of crumbs [ leading me off the edge]
i see us, together / a silent film-- tied to the train tracks _ _ _ _ _ _
achilles (heal / ed-- i put yesterday on the tip of my tongue & it dissolved when your eyes ate through me-- your teeth tasted of bricks & butter,
toothpicks / needles in a haystack.
it seems my socks are slipping down-- barnyard bones, your bow with endless arrows--
toothpicks / bodies in a ghost town.
revolving door lovers/ i keep sucking on locks & bobby pins, i keep tucking myself in at night with unwashed sheets of glass--
i can't see my deceased dreams but i can taste the blood/ i can feel yesterday's dirt stuck between our teeth.
the finish line is flossing blue velvet echos/ arms wide open-- already sinking on land/ i may as well close my eyes.
i sneezed stars a+cross our droopy eyed sky-- gesundheit) broke my body int[w]o a Z,
our limbs in limbo/ lips on edge,,,,
constellation conversation word s jump ing from my jaw bridge built of skittish bricks,
splat.splat. skinned memories &your (e fatal melodies--
prayers bleeding out on god's welcome mat.