Sunday, April 6, 2014

the cricket

the festering storm crown
brulée the slat traeh crow
ned tun.a flamechar
festers last week’s brulée
the shine will crossed the
w,alls’ storm the fl.ash of
text brulée’s a frame
upon the roof feste red yet
next week’s liver crowned
the slatted skull the toxin
sand=wich smears across
the d,oor was shine the
mouth it w.ill your e.yes we
re rab.bits dead be.
neath the st.airs


With flash from Olchar E. Lindsann’s
“f lame” 2014


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