Your perpendicular head
is the size of a pea...

When you hear, dead of night
the banging of a metal bar...

She spoke to me,
within a morbid...

I
drink your...

As a young one
sparkly gems...

A single leaf has levitated,
far beyond...

Etched in winter drippings
of a foggy frost...

There is a small tin can
diagonally placed from my vision...

Paranoia,
becomes security...

Upon one morning they buried my soul
as if my limbs were rooted; not...

Jester James-
Caught lurking in alleyways...

Within depths of madness
corrosion seeps wildly...