every little
thing weve ever had has been lost.
is gone
lymphnodically gone
so maliciously
an enema
self shittingly
ive come to be
yonder. pitifully
my beauty
your beast
a flaking yeast
i probably lost it
whilst hugging someone goodnight
my back was too clenched
to feel it
fall from off my head
only to freeze in a piss puddle
a purple cotton corpse
my precious
dandruff caked
cradle cap
winter is for losing
pockets stuffed
gravy boiling over the brim
seams splitting
nostril spilling
