Minimally filled two sizes too sober,
The bold west is a pew again
Earning how many coins inhabit the cover
Of virgin frogs duplicating lice flakes.
Offshore I cross the mandible crutch
Harmonious as a zombie purgatory backflipping toward
This pitiful inheritance of wide stifled potato chips.
Slithered splatters of oatmeal lenient AIDS
Gown homicides whacking off
Wacky cells whacking weeds
And seducing my Barely Legals spread eagle.
Shorty you yank that nose hair from the fridge,
Yanking a cold sore from the disinfectant pad.
And icing the bridge before the road
Your wet parts
Goose a dirge buried in frowning haste
Imported our confounded fate.
Like the ornate superbug bumps on cone spuds
Filled with progress but fragile pus inside,
A diaper glue and the lunge of my goo
Ductapes together couplets of a carjacking
Called the don't wait up flag balls benediction.
Minimally filled two colons too ivory,
Our loyal pals the euthanized ding
A gristle affirming Buddha hall laid my piebald Mary Beth
Pressata pressed a dictated hick bleech.
Author's Bio: Born 1974 in Parkersburg, WV, RC Miller is a poet and photographer currently living in New York City. He may be found at http://visionblues.blogspot.com/