Monday, July 13, 2015

ACTUAL LORD OF THE FLIES

Marching stately barefoot and
brandishing 

blood 
orange vestments and halfnaked—

as I prefer it—proceed 
enchantingly!

to the beat 
of slow confident 

tambourines—forward
toward the antique gilded window-

sillof my royal-
ly 

tumble-
down 

rental—to throttle
yet another 

greasy little 
bastard for her.

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