A shroud of mercury
scarf unto a mountainous head
rut-dug polished rug hallways
video gaming dusk drip
seed crunching feet
another day in the gas mask
rocking chair stuck on slide
table legs stabbed into a beach
froth of ageless lips
carried female to female
on a feminine tree
the fabric of a wide road
lost to the repeating giant
square mouths in the repeating night
until the spool crashes.

The chain of headlamps
ticking away on foil wrapped curbstone
a map of the sun
curried in pepper of teeth
for American cheese.