the sky was a peach at sunset and fire at dawn and we ate lemon ice and prayed that the city’s electrical grid would hold up. the number of homeless had risen and not all could not be housed. caring citizens were combining forces and giving away tents on the weekend. others were cold complaining to cops and assemblymen: get these sorry-ass derelicts off of my street!
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i wanna be electric
i got my ticket to chino in the outskirts of la trying to hit the grid and be captured by the cable i wanna be electric and extended stay america ina pocket just between the riveting room for you and me… a queen bed in a salt valley flat in the middle of november a room service setup so not to disturb alone in the center of a spiderweb of circuitry flashing mad in the pan like a siamese fighting fish all the betta to see you translucent of the soft sheets you ink on
zombie girl with fish in her hair
The zombie girl
Was there
Zombie girl
so green and fair
Two dimensional Fish
Floating in her hair
Big almond eyes
She saw you
She said
She saw you
Hold down
Her head
In the river
Green
Zombie girl gonna
Getcha!
You better
Run fast
She will be waiting
Electric
To distribute
Evenly
Her hallowed
Vengeance
K IS SILENT 