stoop

Stooping In Flesh
5-18-20

Hungry again
Out by ten to purchase a new pen
For twisting remarks and great white throne judgement slags
O, bless the wound
O, how many times like lotus vines risen
Let's pick it as to now run for the trick of bark and meow
To control in us so dark as we are cranked
As to shuffle on the floor and make peace
Where we make war in strung out words
As a spider folds new Levis
Upon the red dawn I see it only happening
To die unopened for lotus birds of love
In sink over the rising where we do battle....





No Such Elegy (Glam bellied)
5-18-20

As to plow the shrieking cross
Under windows moons in the way
She walks in a style made up to the category
As the first limit of day by ermine moth's twittering remains
And a slice of cheese tossed upon the driver's seat
Where branch rocks as to bend and I'm back on course
O, what is the man as to see its egg wandering
And we still take you afresh
With desolate do not's on your mark
On ones misted afternoon as it ensued alongside footmen
In chamber strife and throngs in bumblebee
No such elegy....