the feeling of having no marketable skills washes over on an ocean emoji and falls into a doughnut emoji and you feel sad and draw a 100 emoji on your head take a selfie and use it as a profile picture on linkedin

, who is the flock of starlings emerging from his elbow

attached to nothing a butterfly's death

a ladybug pisses on my lifeline

a knife's suicidal tendencies the taste of blood metallic

insomnia the minutes laugh at me

screams fill my head all night

blood stained the sound of arrows

in the mirror's reflection reflections

looking through potatoes your skeleton

he places his cello between my legs and performs

naked I run my fingers through my pubic hair

green tree another green another tree green

I watch a video of a budgie having a bath while you tell me how your day went

autumn storm the weatherman without a poppy

looking towards neptune your cold cup

you treat it like a real fox the plastic fox

yellow the mystery of bats

my demise the breath of buffalos in winter

10,000 leagues under the sea an oyster with no pearl

of ink black feathers the dark side of the moon speaks

rotted road side apples I too wear the smell of decay

above the health care centre one white cloud

in every parallel universe you fold a towel

antimatter the air between a jaguar’s stride

a poet's mind written in a poet's mind

of all my rain warped voices

this foreverworld parched I lay naked open mouthed for rain

fairytales a wanting poison

sleepy Hamlet song I breathe

hunger pangs the mirror empty

dust to dust passage of time

marrow theory your organs as autumnal wreaths

You neuter a cat and then order plums online from a big supermarket chain.

whispers on the wind each colour brushes my skin

peace pipe the taste of immortality

double exposure the satyr moves into a grove

paleovirology photos from my parent’s wedding

everything shits

last fog horn the wounded sea

a squeak the multiple size of mountains

the hole, where the endocarp was, slowly fills with juice

reality a chuck steak escapes being

as if by wind and uncertain illness a lion

day moon laughing at yourself for using a kigo

moving through metaphor a geranium lawsuit

in the place where you were born you pick your nose