peacocks hang from dead butterflies
door handles unscrew

red orange purple walls

when the plaster's wet

i am
especially my face

spotting the electric red
hives

fear
vacation passes
overturned wine glass
purple stained
teeth looking like
a curb

beating
a wounded nightingale

voice of a
black cigarillo

want skin want heat want the disco music to stop interrupting my bird

masterbation s

primeval scream
immature with 21st century
roots
in unpacked April

a 6 year old's easter dress hanging
alone on a wall

with no furniture

frightens the best friends
one red slice
broken window

boy in a bug field collecting

soul food

I (read first)
purple umbrella
big drops falling from
her other half

nourishing a toilet blue
sheep drink and tiger lilies orange

evening pallor
superimposed on the rising horizon
her jesus fades
in post war rubble
three dead snakes

(then go back and do it again)
starting with II:

soul food boy in a bug
field collecting
broken window
one red slice frightens the best friends

her other half falling
with no furniture
alone on a wall
a six year-old's Easter dress

in unpacked april roots immature with twenty first century
masterbation's want
skin
heat
want disco music to stop my black cigarillo voice of a wounded nightingale
beating a curb with teeth looking like purple stained wine glass
overturned vacation

passes

spotting the electric red
especially my face
i am wet plaster walls

orange and purple door handles
unscrew

my best friend and I

am trapped