two faced flowers
AND SHARPENED POINTS OF VIEW

Tearing morphine from the clutch of fallen soldiers
they are well enough

stick it in the sweltering SWELLING GUts
through paper plane lacerations
a nest of barbed wire and shiny teeth
we can incubate INCINERATE OUR HUNGRY CELLS

twitching and tweeting and screaming

WE ARE! WE ARE! WE ARE!

womb army on the womb front
shit speaks truer than words

that's one of the big four, you know
i think you know the rest.

my fingertips burnt off on ice-cubes where all the insects party -
there are flies round me
flies round you
flies around crosses, but there ain't
no flies on dogshit

evil boundless innocence burning bridges
walking the flames
fire tickles the toes of nimble rushing fates full up on abyss

always empty always full

twitching tweeting screeching silence
train tracks
bed time
red wine

then wake on sulphur bird clock hues

womb armies on womb fronts

let the graves follow suit

NO AFTERLIFE
just afterbirth

nowhere is everywhere these days