#100 1st ave. 17.02.10


mackerel eyes swim mercury
splinters turn over in marshmallow
wood warm and gut.
whitewash fires burn iron glow blue
glow hanging breath. spirit attached to curled corner smiles
by frayed yet stayed spirit attached
soft is the world with black hair
and victorian toes frost glows nose.
those... twenty thousand leagues thin air
write twin mackerel wave good night.