silo night
turning into turn
wild ok
silo night
turning into turn
wild ok
in
throughout soon
in through
truly though
bluely
I've said in passing
and lived in also—
a bare
bones approach
to skin.
There it is,
variant,
whose turn.
I meet if read
I thinned out
portrait family
in the orchard rotting
apple-cheeked laughing
controllably.
Move about away
and even anything
there was no
and there was
so often did
and undone.
An odds
perceived.
a tooth is satisfied drawn down
a body leaves room
leaves the room
the flies do not hover; they smother
a tooth enters the body
the body hovers
with flies
drawn down but
carried
up