Category: AKA

cumbersome brains

Cumbersome mathematic brains
usurp what we forgot whats free
Recalcitrant and troubled swain
teethe upon the sleeping seed,
angling rather for interludes in case
         the inner marathons –
         narratives aside –
         suddenly somewhow fail the mind

BET LESS

I winged through the setting sun;
just a hot soar
of golden ruffled floating tramp,
ass parting blood on the loose.

I reached and stung the setting sun.
I spied the yellow in my shutter eyes,
head of rings of color.

     Ashes layer like limp stone.
     I fell.