the foxtail dropped like a heavy
eyelid - never has there been a
silver thread to tie it to the sky.

i'll caress a bullet with teeth
akimbo - to see your navel
skin,the moon a button eye.

you can barely hear
the train from here.
instead, synthesisers whir
some droid song
to fill the silence
creeping in between us.

ive lost what made me special
the constant natter natter natt
the constant feeling that what

i have to say is somehow impo
(r)tent ive lost the annual flore
scence its all for show now its

all for you dont you see! to be
loved is to be changed i think ill
die now i flower in the daylight