Sunday, November 27, 2022

Our work of distracted hours,
cells trapped in singed reversal
and android dance moves
the sheen of erased landscapes
drawn to a lonely handprint
a scissor's rain of interdimensional letters,
hot features from the cut beyond,
gem sprung from animal fetters
a g-string's raging heart.

Clouds that scan dusty shutters
that glide across factory glass
and cubes of red rug
interspersed with graphic twilight,
a mouth-shaped shield
and circumstantial bone
that rides a crest of glacial waves
one magnetic feather one
caressed vertebrae above
the recorded attic
and the static of ten
wire-hung radios
one of three biblical refrigerators
and the pill bottles teasing
from formerly vacant shelves,
potato grease glaze
and infinite shade.

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