I heard all
day of rain.
police officer is
not going to
take you home
verbal assault
very loud
Cuban
approaches you're going
to die moving patio furniture
breath again returns
Camel,
what have you heard
who knows
thankfully
what do you make of
we don't know
may not actually mean much
advanced byproduct.
For a room full of moonlight feels plain.
Out of all pain comes no one thing.
Down into the seeds we tumbled head-heels-head-
heels-head. Gathering of flowers, welcome then.
In the dead-end weeds we turned and turned in nodes of smoke
and pulled in their nets.
Settle it with mettle
eat little
argue and fester
pinch your self-
image
distorted sixth
sense. Eat your own worry;
it is so thick
and edifying.