Tuesday, March 18, 2025

 I Hate Poetry

Vermillion and efficacious 
  straddled by the skin
    a crows death dance
       eyes of blood letters
          In rainy rose patterns
             we were kicked out on acid
Cuz his gf was coming over
    We watched technicolor TV with color
fucked up and glaring overly bright
   and extra day-glo Pizz Zow 
and tried to eat extra hot dripping
Melting cheese and pepperoni 
   and we couldn't feel our legs