11 December 2024
12 December 2024

dark room glowest

(data room go set)

(news anchorites)

(a nocturne)

 

hi camp – hi five – hi there’ing – you there, under the obscenium
my friends, my floating intimates

(minutely composed of)

my thoughts gone wry or nowhere nice
random sprites in the rite of thing

(the wrath of thang)

you’re each phantasmic, pursuant to the said
reverse radome

(jolly geodesic! what ho! kix!)

here beginneth
unedited baby

(the foist edition, it’s)

talk for torque’s sake
at least you get some traction

(nappy action)

and one clear nutrient dissolves in
ekphrasis of mud flung

(obsequious posts, time-stamped)

on minarets and spires – you thoughts, retire
breathe deep breathe deep breathe deep

(and drown)

bye bye
tradition for a while

(amen)