no pulse

I touch

I do
jagger flash hung upside to switch

an other for internal monologue

will our glasses ever clink

it’s a race        with tea

“do you eat when I’m not there?”
what does coal feel like? chewing

in cubicles guilty

doubts bout foot etiquette        no mustn’t

metals out my ears semi-precious

choppy cave digs secrete

swiss timepieces
zinc works licks its coat       & steams

now with modernization & technology

only 600 sonic the hedgehogs are needed 
to image my rent muscles

high beam up the mock

        stream & how

does the lord slip his?
stars run down panes to oil

other’s hand pats

swimming beautifully drunk

& isn’t it all?
letters wicked to clouds where like all ankles

        they shatter with a saline fizz

bacteria on the sphincter

        jittering with

                               mind

               gushes yet cannot turn the wheel
or snow’s tumbling off an overcharged branch

burst plopf scurrying rodent