magic tragician

claws from clouds
the terrible landscape of her eyes
is limbo
or in blue we raid the chain
our hearts beating monsters
down by the river
camera in tow
guided by voices
split the carnation in two
memory unfolds like pigeons
thoughts implode beater cadillacs
beef explodes red raw viscera of liquor
flows over a multi-faceted scene
brownbagged synchronized swimming
yes magic tragician lets go the wings
and those items you'd never spent on
reciprocity of chains on chains
such loaded dreams of folds
of resurrections
of melodious monkness
that little angels
go crazy with