wheat field in reverse all the ways we suffer
a small Madonna in the engine room
horse-man in your future horse-man
waiting for the subtweet you write your initials on the wall
out of cheese and something else we need for
outside the holistic therapy centre a thick sheet of ice
out of cheese you settle for a wind-sandwich
after the booster you buy a baguette
From your eyes hears somewhat shitty the White Sox
between scoops of Nutella you continue the burning
500 ways wheat-field
choose your own adventure pig heart
with a pig's heart you lift your human arm
you peel a sweet potato and then say yes
in the mustard seed a monkey lands on the moon
sometimes there is mustard on your nose
indifferent to the Uinta Basin Palestine
at this time of year the trees watch you
after the soup he looks at the cupboard
in the Clas Ohlson bag his Santa costume
this time you don't tell them about the hawk
elk bones first steps on fresh snow
the fireworks a day late peeled turnips
