TREASURE HUNT

oh what a treasure hunt!

life is. sack of batteries. 

dripping battery juice. 

pooling news. droops

tents and hammocks

when the sun deteriorates
our knack for spelling

deteriorates. like an exterior

on its way out. or an inferior

state of transit. going going

once, then never again. shame.

oh my handy dandy materials!
i would be half the man 

without their paper-cuts.
crinkled & pimpled my back
unfolds. what gives
samples has some nefarious

scheme in mind to treat you

kindly. god the marketing!

and the markings! like BIRDS

your plumage tickled my 

sightlines and plummeted 

freak-focus into frayed dismay!

nah it's not so bad. i've just learned
to sound serious. learning. 

heaving. busy being beautiful