(soured)
cold growth appears centers rips
through time some clouds where some
bodies turn intowers over some bodies
like mine interior cold river frozen
a tourist: insideme a village: insideme
(i massacre most)
where hot hot revs up through what
hot hot noises vvvvmmmmm up through
& into say make more art insidehere
some flesh that hives upon breath
excavate & eviscerate
you pull these
roaches
from my mouth
warm pink life some season change
righthere thrown bodies intothere
some water underneath moves
like water does roundgloss progression
silent weight presses
you on my body how
can i breathe you
like this show me
what feels here
colors collide inthere some what want
some hard handle mouth mouth mouth
some words onto righthere rises eyed
from under full lift my arms hold
(this weight of you)
Alexis Pope |