apostrophe to the sun

not quite sanguinary
spewin out cancer

awe-struck multitudes flock to
dust between giants

bones baked in mercury
raw muscle formation

ancients considered you only
because they couldnt cast off theory

[someone told me there was
darkness drawing me in]

is it because we break bones
burning becomes naughthought

an understated pacifism
duped by going down

through holes in great walls erected
coerce us into composing

odes celebrating firelight
central to wisconsin

[or maybe its consumerism
that gives me such a woody]

& just as wendy takes her top off
suzie sucks her candy

but i hate beach & ocean
rather step in shit than sand

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