today’s fornicating bombs
a specialist w/o trunk duties
diving headfirst into pilgrimage
wary winter whiskers
following dapper glow worms
fish
a fish
my Midas Touch for
the curvature of vase
, ! , & ‘whom do we speak to
about all these prepositional subpoenas???’
nodding off skunk bitten
curse the electrical outlet preludes
, down it goes
,
reindeer armies
& all.
Joshua Martin