Flatline gladiator
faint rubber maker
strewing plastic grass
around the cranial ex auditorium
bare torso and scissored flange
cruel stars and parched demigods
slithering the ankles
of a buttery king.

Hacked loveseats and acidic moon
the seat belt's exhaling rainbow
head cushion stacked with sunset capsules
lines on a park swelling like yeast
the swinging shadow
chained up in clanging
vitamin green adulthood
as a ring of airport chairs.