imagist

a calloused vestige
from bigger times.
a little toe

flicked by molten skys-
eyes flit to accept
a newer time

a heart's
dimpled
dappled depths
still know what
was

i wont stop the
basics
its in our nature.

lambent daydreams
tick from cloud to cloud
do you know?

hey monsters-
lunch date?
what should i wear?
peppercorns and dundried tomatoes
it is.

killing for love
its up to you
and your fucked
tangled head

i will flick
my bic
until we ignite
on the pyre to-
gether