Footrest of wriggling colors
bestowing a red glow
the beauty of a traitor.

Dipsomaniac flesh darkened altar
crying the crooked mama
on thick hinges
benches and feather brushes
a tent peg through the forehead.

Bunkers in frosty leaves
deep lids and ripped laundry
knobs and their freckled faces
shelves tortured with titles
bent into groups.

Infant man, the grin eating stone.