this
is milk hill that was ragged annex
chronological now through apple-scab
mandate
hunting then gathering about
dark blue black green miles of slip
cover
you
guessed those distressed signals didn’t
come from syrup table
but from steep
black cliff face tiny blue light climbing
but
drinking with thoroughbreds helps me
forget am blue capsule
on black red
capsule on grey please excuse the pencil
i
have to start everywhere
rosewater
sloshes
about the iron lung what the hell was your
status
level pre-|robbery? am pink capsule
on wood wooden
capsule in the king’s head
no one remembers us a shadow
leads a figure
around the old phosphate plant busy night for
rescue services am blue capsule on black
red capsule
on grey
i have to start
everywhere
Billy Cancel