Images cascade like arcane avalanches, tired still
Water resisting form
Spiteful of governed universe,
I conquer my flesh
Bludgeoning barrage of grass blades stamped out
Dirt empire drowning downward
Fists flowering forthright in the company of flora
The flames of our departure devouring fauna
These goddamn Hands marred bloody tools of misfortune
By decree of debauchery this town is anchored to alcohol
Depressed vitals vaguely clawing at the tree line
Browning foliage reminiscent of dead meat
The only memory
of our humanity
I must admit,
I weep as I watch the beef burning in the pan
No comments:
Post a Comment