Two dumb drunks

not offing themselves.

Rooftop Lawnchairs

The sunset simply is


Vomit Placebo Art

Magenta Gold watercolors

splay a lucid fog

and God paints.


Roof repairers:

Ice cold calluses;

shit one hand,

wish in the other.


None children

factory wife work

placement             profession



Night nearly cold

by westwind colder.

Baby Tooth Stars

Lack pen, paper.


If lightning

I would feast

in Tallest Trees

on Fried Cat,

If thunder

squeeze jet-

liners like




But I am not a


wrapped in blankets.


Why bother going back inside?


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