( via/ oil painting by me )

Wheelchair in the garage.

each fork's end fetching
unfastened from brass shroud
in truth tragical
a blindnress for the ages

old TV shows shambles
shipwreck drivethrough
nothing can be saved
of the great thefts

peering anxious whiplash
orgulous realm boygfare
still scribbling
in my doomsday scrapbook

through killhornet-hailstorms
& the hurt sky curdling
blind led by blitzkrieg
led from swamp into deserts

🧊.

" They have chosen pride over country. And they will carry that choice for the rest of their lives. And the rest of us are left to document what is happening and how they stood back and allowed it." —Heather Delaney Reese via

The Rise of Cthulhu.