THE CAVE BY ZAC DUNN The test strips Turned blue in urine cups Or Kool-Aid given in haste Or communion of conditions Plastered upon Parisian buttresses And ramparts flippant and forgiven Moats full of eels and trout spout ROE that bubble light and radioactive Flatulence in flagranti volcanic INDIGO infatuation adverbs antiquated to Obtuse angles and RIGHT WHALE FINS Begin making waves So blue and cool Yet cruel while antediluvian otters Anchoring HULL DRUG ideology Upon rock outcroppings and rusted Wrecks that exude the slow corrosive Hold as brine and ore explore being Less separate atoms and devolve Into feline calculus subtracted with Broken digits of dyslexic members Only hatching webbed feet That scamper on frozen ponds Updrafts and laughter lifting A carcass above yapping mouths of SILVER FOX teeth clacking back up Myrtle as the pigeons and sewer water Evaporate into slurry and street RAT cement The oil rig ROUGHNECK retires to a bunk of toil And dinosaur essence while the diamond bit Plunged into the brittle sea bed mantle In hopeless and infinite query to quarry into The bottoms that we all labor in vein to avoid As gulf winds bring blooms and CRIMSON TIDES to the DELTA And the CROSS ROADS And HELTER SKELTER TEX told the young folk to do the deed The clown in the box was no organ grinder at all Yet the voice that commands often looks in the mirror Prior to ever uttering a word The caves hold bat guano So Perry forth into the crevices TALLY HO! 3:36am 7.28.24.0000003 OGE IZU 314 IG: @UZIEGO | TUMBLR: @SAVAGESNEVERSLEEPNYC
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