danger kit

The hands that feed, bitten ultimately
Proactively with rhythms of night air bounce
Cool polka dots, ginger and free
Unwinning in the present

You’ll find treasure, i know it
Skip to the end

I don’t have a dollop of hate
for ya

My trysting triumvirate is dilapidated
Must be how I carve existence
Believing in close ones
More than a last check in< I de-solve
Wishbone
Material

The entitlement of ourselves is customized with
An unscented objection
Posh pish; Evergreen
Tire swing bold aunts
The expensive secondary collection rests upon your porous paper plate
For new knowledge is to resolve

For centering is to waver and grow
For water from oil
For vapors from dusk

Distrust will wax /or/ pave
It’s throatless most zones
Off-chute her barely recalling
Trailer mustification

Ten angry liars gain
While the cool noise gains and
Offers
Less than nothing

Scrape, scrape
Aloud we scrape
Agonizing fortune’s horizon
Dry-rubbed gold ends are colliding now, time
I collect forty-six macabre taunts from a half-scraped sticker
Oof, what an existence

caffeine approaches the landing of a stairwell
where memory contracts and expands
choking my heart and eating my mind