Spoon therapy.

The thoughts of monkeys 

Indulging in spontaneous 

spoon therapy 

Feeding from flowering 

market Vase.

.

Laying where matriarch stripped 

The bed bare with the helpful bugs 

consuming arms and legs and arms 

suffix Sir iced 

There were plenty of metallic sentences 

To go around 

.

Maybe If only you could See 

Beyond the tin and steel wires 

In flesh of train whistles

If which we strain.

.

What you neglected in Damascus 

Wrapped in your own selfish 

Senses and thirsty desires 

Of The barren desert wombs.

.
Of words to deconstruct Diary’s 

of Mitrocondrial mournful scaffold 

Of have a fucking nice day 

cotton socks replaced with 

existential misery.

.

radio franklin wasted a day 

Watching arsonists that played

With Prep school boarding whilst 

Comsuming Halogen neutrality 

.

with Still no explanation as to

The Failure too debunk the 

Mystery of clutch ignition 

And Freudian birth control 

Coiling around exhausted 

Repetition.