In Mylar there are dark
things
jungles, incest, coffee
unless projected
some white screen, pages
likewise burrowed
pitchy holed speech
as booked
laps drink
the piss
from puncture
wounds
Speech is dumb too it
cannot speak
though slowly
bores as beetles
do when through arboreal
darkness they
boring chew and chew
Oh the mylar...
ReplyDeleteThe last complete thought; the 'Speech is dumb...' is so good, Keltin
Thank you!
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