this peaceful horror / spider hacksaw / ©2014
A cloud of refined drifter laughter
gathers
and locks your thinner doors
of devilish
heart
s
the bygone errors
nibble
at projected reflective
rose eyes
and rope throat
garrote
curtain cord noose
a curse of nights
brook drugging
in tampered
redness
a triple homicide slide
of earth worms
opens folds
in windows
of
deceptive angle
a mist lingers
nimble fingers
and brings
tryst
leaving
what’s
best
for
later
as the rest
bleeds ease
and a breeze blown kiss
of this peaceful horror
takes us for
what we are
and that we care
not
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(this peaceful horror)(spider hacksaw)(2014)(©)
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