and unfolding

krinkle kut
have a fate worse
than deep fat
blistered
and i love the
burn
oozing shaped like
afriKa
a boy
lost sleeping under
the porch who won't
get close
but won't go
either
DAMN site want to lie in the water but she is cold and will
freeze around you and cardboard won't help and i feel
so songless because i know the man in the clothes
and have felt a flesh inside me heaving gutless come into
lichen circled but he just says no and walks away
saying he is happy turning sharp asking how to die then, painless
the train, you see, wakes him
spooKed
he wants
a kiss