beautifully scorched with effort
bathing in
the universal penis.
Calling to me through
cell blocks and photo frames
smoking in my chair
nestled in my shirt
and blanket.
Calling me up through
disturbed snow
and flickering architecture
scythe's rainbow
in the frozen light
and liquified shadow.
Steel's rubber
carried us once
and earth gushed gases
a razor wire quilt
with garden lips
pushing past the mid-seam
of global fatigue
kissing a clown's pussy.
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