crawled out cold

from the open wound

of the subway

an amphibian winding alone winded

up metropolitan croaking eye streets

held prison through an afternoon

of awkward hard steps

walking a spiral

of cables shocking

spill across a lusty spoon

held shakingly over uprighted candle

congestion advances consumption too much lately
must've went wrong somewhere to realize substance
breathy lizard of hi how are you to feel like more
the beltway's too tight veins are smoked out gophers
my addiction to rainbows such a thing as too much bliss
the facade and all you know the interior is fetal
the mallet of the mind grinds organs into kneejerk cults
wall street journal whiskey-stained under a blue light
of kissy collision so's your introversion
my monocle bent towards asphalt