I expected better.
A roar of stars
pushed
rough
against my dead sea.
A great wave opened up
to swallow the world
with no remorse
with complete consumptive joy.
Christmas lights
24/7
this nothing
can not escape
what should be
what becomes
car crashes
maniacal, glimmering
teeth
stuck in the mud
raised from the blackness
marking well that landscape
The Cheshire Cat dancing
suffocating
with a smile.
