private momentum metal carcass shedding silver skin and coiled husk footsteps on paved roads chewing up second hand rubber,

demanding hydrogen high hope hopscotch delirium on 24th street rose petals,
under the immutable sway of green leaf lettuce
crisp and plastic
crunching over head, these unending tendrils take root deep in the blood and sprout birthing clouds,
buzzing,
left,
and right respectively