For a moonshine,
there was no moon...
Your stretched nerves
move, like a reptile...
Strange. You want to protect
the house after the attack...
Was there a purpose
to wear mascara...
A poem, like death-was
unpredictable. You wait for it...
You were at it again.
Ignoring the truth...
After the spooky night
there was the...
You go down in the dry pool
foraging for the political errors...
Patenting the human genes;
fence-sitters...
Something novel:
a good augury...
You drape me, with wet kisses
O moon...
That was unscarred night.
The full moon was rising...