torn labels

my crop sways     in th morning mist            of(neurosis)

marble mother arms
monsanto trucks spray
coffee to envenom      th un
questioning

birds w/ fists
th insect wants a perfect body          [assassinos]

                                                                                                              was a market-assisted 
   breeding program abt life science
a tes
became mute / refused food / saw a fairy , called me a cloud

and much debate on where that fence should be in my mind

more veils
whisper
more veils                    glass doors / rigor mortis

fertilize th deep tunnels of fuck
now imagining myself
suffocating long enough for a smile

still drink to climb
hunter of th black mtn
fresh and sweet he drunk faces
dear petals doom chases
rose edge and moon stare
roots stiffen burr 

( th plants debate nightly
  sounds like a revolt in flowers
  they are not taking their medication
  they have tot themselves to write )

hybrid rain
hormos
hip-hop genetics 

     and find out if
     it's supposed to
     be at me

             taking th heaven blanket down
             to th last falling leaf

(still feel alone after th injection)an empty field in every direction

# posted by hardyf : 17:31