Untitled (with "C") - Mega Bog

Whip your head back & the same motion

Watch it coil

The fire you count on’s wading marshes these days

Watch yourself like a horse they’ve named wild

As foxes bloat up eastern expressway shoulders

Aloe breaks an arm

Escapes a friend who really knew her

Another murder should still disturb you

Delivered like clubhouse music to a white supremacy

Loneliness like this one cannot last

Cut the engine

I plan around my mood on paper

Every word is on paper

Prove the spirit from the page

And you get this sound

(like this:)

Who on earth thanks the man that sold them?

You’ve got a snake in each hand

She’s only a week away, by feet