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71 · Mar 7
Untitled
kfaye Mar 7
the wind is doing it’s wind thing again
you know - whipping hard
howlin out there

lights flickering .
trash bins groaning out back with their baritone wheels .
windows rattling like kneecaps in a traditional story about skeletons .
the legacy of human detritus at various points in history careening down the road with projectile malice [hunting car mirrors to knock right the ******* .]



the bathroom door slams shut,
like a war-drum

doom-a-room-pa-toom-doom-doom-doom




all the good stuff

very on brand
71 · Jul 2023
Untitled
kfaye Jul 2023
clad in wonder
beside those iron lidded eyes :
blinking open like shifting tectonics
or
rusted gears
rumbling
below us

as we ready for the
p
l
u
n
g
e
.
kfaye Feb 24
World shunt
Against the
Bile-hearted wearers of these ugly badges
Of different colors but same shapes

The godfearing and godless will **** you all the same.
71 · Nov 2023
rags
kfaye Nov 2023
from within the serpent gut, have you seen the fangchain gnawed through -   as  
   if
they watched on, in [wolf-loose] wonder ?

rumbling down stone //
in radials.of cymatic displacement


how do we make it
right?

roaring now.
71 · May 2023
Untitled
kfaye May 2023
All paths lead to certain death
Do something good along the way
71 · Nov 2024
orgAnic.vIglance
kfaye Oct 2022
Tumbles dry leaves around the train station

Tracy Chapman comes on,
And real life is real again.


Second-guess nothing,
And speak with Honesty.
70 · Oct 2022
Show them kindness
kfaye Oct 2022
That that they may become intelligent
70 · Jan 2024
Untitled
kfaye Jan 2024
we are that longrunning society of graverobbers
and with every stitch,we all amalgamate true horrors out of eachother .emboldening the regurgitated fears of the dead and thedying.the salted roads,crisp up the cold and crystalline paths forward .beside your dehydrated, astronaut-food smile_and (never)dog-mother eyes
.i am the patina over all creased things
.i am the creases
70 · Aug 2023
the secret
kfaye Aug 2023
to
       happiness
is getting so
        sick
of sadness and
        
       anger
that you can’t
**** with them
any            more                                                        .
70 · Aug 2023
Untitled (Dec 2017)
kfaye Aug 2023
she laughs like breakfast cereal hitting the side of the bowl
                                                   [maple syrup in my hair.]
70 · Jan 2024
CORPORATE VIRTUE
kfaye Jan 2024
beats us senseless as it beats off .

******* all the wilderness out of the world.
69 · Aug 2023
Untitled
kfaye Aug 2023
The
New
Entitlement

Is to suffer no less than
Omniscience on
Demand


As wisdom
Wilts
At the
Root
69 · Sep 2023
Untitled
kfaye Sep 2023
you scare me
in ways that
deserve our
wet fingers
finding each-
other in this

m u t u a l .
o b s e ssion

let them not
find ways to
fail  to  find
each - other
in the dark_













.
69 · Jan 12
Untitled
kfaye Jan 12
in
digestions
of
these days
we hunt for feeling
69 · Feb 24
[America, unless]
kfaye Feb 24
R O N S O N O L  fingers grasp
Bindings like
A wet beast’s gum-saw upon the last breaths
Of a slow thing’s tender partition between sky and
Lung


Lest the prey not be mistaken

Lest extinction be a fetish worn like cruel pendants upon the uninsignia-ed

Lest fear not be politic-ed to the
Hacking of hands holding hacks to our
Own

                        Claw
           While you still have
                     Claws to
                    Claw with
kfaye May 2023
And no matter how hard it comes down,
It never comes close.
Then, summer meant something other than sweating.
Then, we ran the abandoned shoppingcarts through pothole oceans on the side street behind the mall.
Later, she changed out of the wet clothes and came out pantsless in the oversized Sweatshirt that would define **** forever.


(With damp hair still clinging to the back of her neck)


And if all the sad anime teach us anything : It’s that when things change, they can never go back
kfaye Mar 2024
these sloppily-hewn lessons of the stoney-hearted
are not
enough for us:
we are delving further
into the wet.earth between our
[bodies]
and into [bodies]
Skin walkers in love_
68 · Apr 2022
Untitled
kfaye Apr 2022
Grass strains are a treasure
traded for dullness
For a long time

Shaking like dry spiders with the cellar door opened
Waking up without .


With the
Personality of a carpeted bathroom
67 · Jul 2023
Untitled
kfaye Jul 2023
my poor apple tree
precipitates into my red right-eye
as my saw carves tough love
out of the torn branches of
sabbath’s
storm burst
kfaye Apr 2022
No good news is the news - and
The witches’ brew
Bubbles over
again

Flanger fire .
Dragon spire
Call me .crash me .cook me inside
And over and over, I rolled
Down the grassy hills. Down the dying dirt.
Down with man and his upheld promise
Breaking bread beside me
Bedtime brain rot binds me

Hold me. Hurt me. Hit me, hurry, with something good.
Or at least better
Than
it’s been

It’s crass enough out there
Without your green scaly eyes
Take some time. Prepare a surprise. Make me feel alive.

It’s about time for us to finally
explode.


It’s about time we took the *******
End their ****-eating grins

Skin head ****-faces must die
67 · Apr 20
the day was hot
kfaye Apr 20
and the night breeze was like a half-remembered book about wild boys named after horses who die in the middle (who well know of such things.)
you banked the median HARD like the worst kind of skipping stone
and spat a small bullet of gum out at the ******* pickup on the other side of the road.

the 58% waning moon, cocked
like leaning one arm way far out the window .
the shed petals and leaf-buds hailing downwards from swaying canopy-archways into somewhere new /
pelting the windshield like softly homing drone-strikes upon the cool, black and yellow world.

when you had to take out the ©0₱ for his gun, a quick knife-draw cut away the body cam and went in hunt of dashboard tendons after finding his driverdoor unlocked.

-you filed down the numbers and naively measured the clinking paperweights shaken loose from the clip with calipers for later reference : to make sure you ordered the right ones when they ran out.

she cried

and cried
that night,

the getaway was clean.

the night air was
Perfect.
kfaye May 2023
In enclosing circles/and/between quick, jittering slices of their mantras .
Dropping staves of sing-song leaflets on the city from fluttersupreme
Aerial invasion

Discordant.diatonic_
A final, unheeded plea for
Human
Surrender


Warning the sleeping populace of impending
Obliteration   and
War.





They are here in my neighborhood,
As they have been
.
67 · Jun 2023
suck.smack.gun.thwack.
kfaye Jun 2023
tie them to the
post of
* good god, it's america* .

shift.thrift.cut.grift.
eat them in the sight of

all.
\

it's plastic granite .
it's a brand new way:to
hate
     the
         night
                 away .


it's swaying in the
moonlight

in sight of
blight - and a regurgitated.Love


push.comes.to.shove
p-p-push.comes.to.shove

­push.comes.to.shove
p-p-push.comes.to.shove

push.comes.to.shove
­p-p-push.comes.to.shove

push.comes.to.shove
p-p-push.comes.to.sh­ove


push.comes.to.shove
p-p-push.comes.to.shove




push.comes.­to.shove
comes.to.push.comes.to.shove
comes.to.push.comes.to.shov­e
comes.to.push.comes.to.shove
comes.to.push.comes.to.shove
comes­.to.push.comes.to.shove

comes.to.push.comes.to.push.comes.to.pus­hcomes.to.shove
67 · Mar 6
Untitled
kfaye Mar 6
the paint on the door holds more history than the minds of the populace it seems
67 · Dec 2024
Untitled
kfaye Dec 2024
there were uncounted, beautiful things
housed in scuffed plastic bins, clicked shut tenuously
in a perfectly harmonized disarray of
                       continuation

and i’ll never forget going through those treasure boxes
with a wonder

both somber and
rapturous
67 · May 2023
You know what they say :
kfaye May 2023
The pen is mightier than the sword.

Yet, we find that the ink on the paycheck is mightier, still.
67 · Jan 2024
Untitled
kfaye Jan 2024
eyelids feel like wet aluminum
gut stitches shut
bad knee re-bads.after years of ok-ing
spasm of the foot


poison
Poison

path in the world.


/

skull face under face face
face face, facing the truth
66 · Jul 2023
Untitled
kfaye Jul 2023
i saw the bronze-age breathe
if,but for a moment-
as you

clove the earth
in search of

truth .


i saw the wet-winged
fall,
as the sun
dared us
down from
it
now .
66 · Feb 23
Untitled
kfaye Feb 23
mellow fed fun slide
help ***** slipped
slop neck chipped
huck gunk up through
dry and tired
mouths

like foretelling sirens for the twister
but, sister- it’s better that these blisters
from the still rot riots
from tired auxiliary habits
the meat ****** hammer table hungers
the hinges in the same doors like ugly, earworm-popsong-poisons
the scuffs in the rug
the runs in the tapestries torn down to wrap/lug loot from the pillaging of the castle sanctum
like these cold towers
like nights with out night watches
like a starless mind

like what he said about hemlock
like knocking down the mysteries hanging like static from around the corners of your eyefolds
like skinrolled maps to oblique stations of new and hipper torture device forms
66 · Dec 2024
said, the hellhound
kfaye Dec 2024
i will gladly eat anything you offer
story or otherwise
66 · Sep 2023
Untitled
kfaye Sep 2023
like escape artists finding bigger cages each time we get out.
like new backpacks
full of the yearning for
places to take them.
66 · Dec 2024
Untitled
kfaye Dec 2024
i find myself
again, in that plaster hallway
upon
those salt-beaten steps
and the home i’d lost, returns to me
not in molecules. but in fragmented lights.
she fills
me
66 · Nov 2023
Untitled
kfaye Nov 2023
these tired seasons
of rot-gut mornings / swallowing sore.belly_fulls of pride and other
virtues//
but all that’s swallowed turns to **** in the
end.
and
a call to chivalry is broken tenfold
and rained down
upon
a
thin tarp, hastily strung up over the collective human campground🚯
kfaye Oct 2022
But I
Return to
My growing

The world serpent shall awaken
After all this
Hibernation and hate

And shall find that
Slumbering serpents awaken

Strong.

————-

You steal my symbols,
Rally falsely to my image.

In time, you shall rally no more
66 · Apr 2023
Untitled
kfaye Apr 2023
Fill your spaceship
With things you will want and need

Me and my space dog
Shoot on and
On.
65 · Dec 2024
3. (/)
kfaye Dec 2024
each other’s wrists
and the pull towards something.
65 · Apr 2023
Untitled
kfaye Apr 2023
Kindness
Tolerates pain
65 · Apr 2022
Untitled
kfaye Apr 2022
,


I tell time no longer on a grand scale
but rather
In
produce
.watching the bowl full of this week’s
bananas
decay a little more each night
Taking a mental snapshot every time
I get
Home from work
Or as home as I’ll ever be
65 · Sep 2023
Untitled
kfaye Sep 2023
the sea needs the stone face of the shoreline to dash upon, else it won’t know how big it is
65 · Feb 21
Untitled
kfaye Feb 21
middle management
for a cruel and misguided cosmology

with a fetish for the poorly-struck pose of kindness
while seeking to eliminate undesirables between
breaths

these are the stewards
where are the kings
65 · Aug 2023
Untitled
kfaye Aug 2023
sink-water upon my bristlerough  brow ,like deeply unearthed lime
weathered  to indistinguishable faulty
globes
precipitating across a.goblet-edge .a
rim-locked  look,
now
wet hair patted down
into model
behavior
and

situational sensation
kfaye Jan 2024
on the authority of an open window to the driving rain .
dog heads stuck out and
biting at the
drops .
64 · Jul 2023
Untitled
kfaye Jul 2023
the world has spat itself inside-out
in the ******-flash of the
claim.

piercing thin tunnels of
flesh
through less-than-best-laid plans,
as if
laying itself were
virtue enough to ****
by






as the dishes
drip

in failed echo
of
the
windowsill


and
i,

glittering fangface
upon the instant spell
of


opportunistic .
encompassure .
kfaye Sep 2023
we must become our own warm ambience
and scratch the hardwood floors with our love
pushing across the
room
kfaye Aug 2023
they came dressed as the moon, sang about death and warned against time .
they came dressed as the sun, sang about death and warned against misbehavior .
64 · Oct 2023
the thousand anxieties
kfaye Oct 2023
become mud soap
as the mad wraith
tithes the
Land
tell your heroes
not to
come .
64 · Dec 2024
animal superstition
kfaye Dec 2024
the howling is a well-aimed prayer_regardless of the stony quiet of moontarget.
as the return-howls come
the real answer is clear :
/here we are/
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