Strobe flacker with brazen brilliance-
in winter,
west coasts exhale ghosts
toxic and pixelated.
low budget integrity faded
sworn fiscal funk
awaiting..
hybrid moon taking nights off worship
polished precision
talentless televised dry socket nation
dissect privileged in pairs
while the dentist took all my money
for there golden wearing honeys
flowered and lasered
lease is a leash
gross like fashion fleece
the key hole has room for your thumb
like chum
model for bikini salt shakers to be remembered
skin sensors burn-
jump off taste bud ticks.
talkin' outlandish baritone trombone commercial voice tap dances
wine in red party cups
all the bottom feeding food is gourmet
peck out my eyes, vulcher-
with wheat bread word play.
haven't built a railroad for a train of thought
ghetto geekness-
faux post poverty-
86'ed death-
you're like dropped coke in the snow
with sail boat hair and Dad socks
dance like fat on skinny
friends are illusions and desolate like money
reading droid face freckle poetry
like Morse code.
I'll win.
