Tie one on
I better not fuck this up
Do you remember
when it was something else
There are rhythms to forget
rhymes we regret
Foreground is pasty
yellowed is this sky
Times this by a
past that’s a million times worse
Aeons and aeons
we’re all just a nonsense of vowels
Virgin and rabid
let’s hug and all be friends
Biceps make me
rowdy but you’ll never forget
Poison oak will
labour to meet what you made
Telephone me
when step-parents start sleep-walking