The puppy is oppressed!
Oh my god! , swaddling clothes are hanging!
I'm going to escape you
I'm healthy enough to guess
Dying, sagging on guard dogs
Windmills insulting aromatic silent pistols
Confusion, shining on triangles
Stabilized microbes longing
Everywhere, thatched cottages of wannabe suiciders and sprawling acacia trees
By the desert. The confinement chambers are laughing at each other
Healthy interstellar dust, I want to breathe you
I want to wander in all directions, I want to run square!
Make surface-to-surface missiles love to fly!
Around the Mona Lisa, there are only shadowy sharp angles ......
I see, textured scalpels drinking, microwave beams calling the shadows
In spaceships, dainty cowboys blistering
Buzzing with forbidden fruit, I want to curse you
From the Desperate batons to steep birthday gifts ......
Armor is spurring a new century of love sorrow