sever

tears sever the eyelids
tears
tears running on empty
fire
you live in a cemetery
in a ditch, dead sexy.

dreams peppered fear
short lines terrified of breaks
breaking in of stolen lives
mocking laughter.

severed wings, painted,
clotted gangrene cream
a man in a pink shirt
a real pro f
analysis blossoms
on goatees. edgy.

cows graze, humans type
Joni sings
Messi scores
thoughts remain
unformed and useless
for years forever.

fish

an empty bag of crisps
a poem about you
me
the whole damn universe

and
fish
they have
feelings
too

the dog at the table
a man in a suit
selling
selling
sold

a life without meaning
and dreams that
lead back to
hurt

they talk about nothing
but beauty is a
killer is a slut
while brains
mashed and
governments
clamp loud mouths
shut