Mr. McPain is uninhibited. brain smog enters dead at home.

bear the brunt of reality

crump

leaf

and tundra

blow up a museum and patent that action.

band aid at home.

bleeding out rope and centuries old ham sitting on a shelf baked into oblivion. boring torture fields of wheat, unleavened bread from soldiers to and fro, breathing down your neck from home to centuries old killers breathing into a bag forever and ever, orderly blossoms succumbed to a bag gourd undulating wildly breathing blatantly like sorghum.

i hope one day it blossoms. samuel. clenching jaws tight in the night, buttoned down shelf in the ice.

went down to coal mining central hamiltonville, baritone mississippi, pleading don't murder me and suffocating in ice bleating old home milton and chapped lips but i have come to tell you that you are not me, boredom and chammed lips buttoned down shirt in the moonlight. camping in a blossomed cocoon man. orb boring orb. corrugated orb. bolted down orb. a circus platitude. broken platitude. corrupt anchovy forever in heaven ascending, gastrointestinal island. on a chelsea pier sitting on fake grass smoking cigarettes with geese.