between red shoulders
sit the bloodied spilt milk run.
hearts drowned in the bay.
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lonely spaces
questioning bird call
that sits silent upon air.
space between the cries.
metal bird
in the metal bird
sit the fat and fleshy herd.
rattle and hum heard.
cluster fuck
in the local group
on the wrong side of the tracks.
earth is the carrot.
rob zombies
a gnawing hunger
nibbles upon my soft soul.
soulless zombie life.
blind mind
the censor is blind
to the atrocities we find.
business as usual.