Seclusion
2007
Make haste, Miss Professor
her bony fetus revolved
Aunt Viridity is the adressor
and instantly Im involved
Acidified by domestic disputes
shopping druses and mirror lights
wolf or black sheep? both brutes in suits
I cannot smile, no, not tonight
I look tired like a dwarf
I hoarsen in this cold dust
confession made: I cried and barfed
I dont want to, but I must
Chew up vacant days
to elope then with blue moon
fast forward holidays
for a reunion with you– I swoon.
