BOLO YODO

I spent a lot of time waiting for
My anxiety to crumble in to bricks
Rather it is whole. Full-fetched. Skull wet
Why meant what not of mine plated?
Is there continuity over low penning?
Phlegming lathered null. Rolls etched. Bowl set

Narrowed to calming rounds of gain
Sending cold blood down warm brain from plenty scragged vein

Ooo-ooo

I mean it all when I am late for love
It’s you I’m thinking of when flying to the moon on a bicycle that rips off the Buick in gunmetal baby earth roof
Scragged vein. Gawking, raw-boned, anorexic and fat
But now I don’t spend my waiting on notoriety so humble as butter
Regular is extraordinary

Narrowed to calming rounds of gain
Sending cold blood down warm brain from plenty scragged vein

Ooo-ooo