Friday, September 06, 2019

Stabs of the marked highway
cottages sliding down an open wave
light beams bursting from clattering boards
images of the oven inside the body
fangs trickling with blue heat
green life bundled within the torso
fence posts landing on pock marked concrete
a cloudy face of bees tapping a tower's windows
offices climbing on a steel rod and
panoply of fans
where the air goes to die.

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