change heavy, jingling adjacent hot
pockets. Thermals burst birds whose breasts are braver
than mob, bolder
than consumption. Lint sweat leaks backwards, Levis outside
in porous and pure. Humid humans moist like
bus perspiration, just preparation-ball
bearing memories of future Genesi where sardine cans manned and cockroach reign rain.
Clouds cull head colds, are
cannonballed into star covered snot rags littered across roads
paved gold with puddled graves. Tree sheds skin again, shrugging
off the grudge smudged between shrub snub
bing search for winter warmth.