Staring Isadora

 

 

forget specifics. where we are klepto. a weary place trembling into depressed movies. 9pm like a sea of grotesque. hasty letters are noise mushrooms gurgling dirty rain. giggles croquet all over the littered empties of illinois. lyrical scenery of mindwobbling maladies. faith clearance. forget specifics. in the look. isadora staring. strobing in her eyes. can't fake fences split to understand. however real. heavy transactions. heavy. trees of tempted bodies insinuate. this air. booze is a cursive russian moon. this air. secret fuchsia proof. this air. drink of fluke steers ache. this air tangled up in someone's legs.