Safe As a Shell

fog ground ,the matter meat the
,,,,, lever in your pants ,,, dry ,,,
,,, bushes and a “a” ,,,, lint face :c
lawed the c lam out ,,,,,,, falling
in the dust ,, my smiling hand




Bite

deep cluster hiding in the gland my
nodding leak glance your tune tube
- spokey laundry of your mallet s
lumber pencilled in the cage oh so
chubby like a needle !the brat gum
wanders in the street ,busted wr
iting for my sleep pants the doomed p
age .sparky cloud and number
limp ,bread your goals for me
,cluster in the sink your neck y
our fold your busy molar full of hair




Fingering

leaf and craw ling ,t end to ,lap
luggage s aid to rinse the focus off
.my tense and test what c ashless d
raining in the soup .oh wrist nick le
,bosta floating in the TV bowl a t ender
rock and fog long t omb a rustling in
the eaves .that g limpse that locus sp
reading cross the “floor” my spelling
hands are smoke are black are numb
ing in the h umid wind





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