Can the countenance of the Geiger counts
The science of barcodes explained with sewing projects
the disrupted glass heads of fused night
circled trees constricted in their movements
Laying near the bequeathed ruined citadels
of the once painted
plioted flights and a key to the welded black box
to feed alongside others that once chose to dream.
Brown paper bags and songs dedicated too
alcoholic Poets of onamatapia
write it sober read it drunk that
walk amongst the aisles only to Find
ourself within the presence of obscurity.
to avoid those monsters eyes as you move across
To the corner of the folded down page
And find others who may of shelved a deposit
On a one way street and made it back again
as you learn of those that were caught up in twine
and their own temple rebuilt with stitches.