flypaper gender doubled between lancet
glances and a wood turned Mouse
Shaped for different sizes and suitors
Leading to roses as it ploughs overhead
And treads the tracing tract life.
Felines scattered like vio Lions strings
which If They could have uncoiled
the wound to build a effigy.
to the stillness which I forget and drink
To the two lost strings.
The Apparatus for wing walked recreation
Found upon vellum parchments
locked and choked on the tar beneath
blown glass Pricked lips that bleed
to learn to read English of Half baked
Peach hearts on counterfeit roads.
Intersected by prickly heat and forked tongues
Of a feverishly inhabited moving world.