Black Sky In Red
The inhabitants of the tundra
Are structurally sound.
In fact they pass
Godless into window displays.
How is your fear of mirrors, lately;
Has it brought you nearer to self abuse?
I am always pleased
By your gracious excess.
Here, take this too
At times the folds of your skin
Shimmer like oil slicks.
How is your fear of mirrors, lately;
Has it brought you nearer to self abuse?
I am always pleased
By your gracious excess.
Here, take this too...