04-13-2022, 03:08 PM
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the faces of women
barenaked, teeth
and glistening flesh
conjured in the water
of southern florida
entice me to move there.
These women, who will never
make more DNA replicas of me,
but cling to wholesome boys,
clean, and tasting of skin,
I think of in disgust, bobbing,
like apples in milk, till dawn breaks,
and with it a flock of missiles
to end the Anthropocene.
These women, loose frocked, damned souls already,
displayed like fruit on mahogany tables
speak to me in cyanide dripping voices
while I cry out dry warnings, like an old prophet.
the faces of women
barenaked, teeth
and glistening flesh
conjured in the water
of southern florida
entice me to move there.
These women, who will never
make more DNA replicas of me,
but cling to wholesome boys,
clean, and tasting of skin,
I think of in disgust, bobbing,
like apples in milk, till dawn breaks,
and with it a flock of missiles
to end the Anthropocene.
These women, loose frocked, damned souls already,
displayed like fruit on mahogany tables
speak to me in cyanide dripping voices
while I cry out dry warnings, like an old prophet.