Eexperiment 338: parade

Opportunity
and then the season is gone—
to see is this way

experiment 226: i am the voice of sarah strickland’s rage

 a flower

                   it doesn’t matter

     which 

     species

          is

                fed

Microplastics

high Ph

               and blooms

               just

               because

               of you,

experiment 3?? - the only thing

 puffy lil teddybear     cactus spine—

     but dehydrated.

Dusted fingertips, pulls-apart notes

Run hot water

Do not touch your eyes

Don’t touch yr—

Fallen dustyspine panels;

water, all;

let, to find release

     despite

thought about rousing
this body with a footstomp
with closing eyes
floating; jolt them awake

bleed october sun
downfinger petals
mold-erupted// 

white-centric

scattered-about 

hue beyond color

Experiment 339 - dtmf

papery skinfeel ah 

you’re concerned

to touch, unfamiliar w/age?

Her arm hangs a broken elbow

diablo,

yo quiero cojer <3

entonces, yes I’d like to, I’d

like to happily stare up

at the stars with 

your smile

to direct. <3

Pit