Sunday, January 02, 2022

The arc that I recorded
with my beauties in taffy tow
strings for electrified fingernails
limpid bellies below
the towering water tanks
impaled by fragmented stone

snakes of radiant tar
cooling on the riverside
wide mouth naming wires
steps of ice with shattered alphabets
office cubes holding the chaos
of love's wild nights
in cellophane stasis

singer with a vacuum
dancing through faint cylinders of trash

cans that drink the fading numbers
the popped tongue's tab
destroyed in screens of light.

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