like doctor teeth
I bring electric mayhem
no prescriptions or special ray bans
shining brighter than
       the sun at noon
and before you know it
     they'll come for you.

go ahead, act like
your supposed to be here
to sink suspicions
        broken beach chairs
on the brinkofevening
so close to despair
soon the moon'll
show mushroom caps
which in turn
        exposes each fear.

shamanic surgeons
flourish fast patterns
with flowery curtains
down neural pathways
mouths open morning glories
to cure the bad taste
and service your core being.