sad and destroyed
like a mechanical slug..
every dither and second
thought rushing through
my brain, seared with a
touch of envy.. seared
with a touch of evil,
selfish, genome
structured sunglasses
magnificently glared in
the sun.. not enough to
see here, move on. not
enough to see here, move.
not enough to see here
comes the river splat
dotted row along the
vertical length of my
varicose *face