"Odes of Basilides"

how proud i was · to sit there in that courtroom
mercuric bromide
dreaded just voyage winked wide
arrays of incendiary sloom

to do that
money on my Starbucks card
way fierce storm · lightning's frisky lanyard
for overkill coat

the antediluvian shut · slowly my
mouse, you are
not here, falling far
stung tin sky


Silver Lining.


Ouranian-Barbaric.