FROTON

wan moods linger
as denuded late winter trees
stretch up their limbs
like frightwigs
in the lot

my feet squashed
into theories
made more real
by others

the pure-est ironicrimp
ala debord
(if you want it)

if you reduce spectacle
to terminal syntaxis

then

shoe = shew

inna kinda sorta
kind and inner sortie

pubcrawl
just one iota short of
pubscrawl

an odd word for dove
its ever odd development
and evolution

night of love

evil's thin abiding
neither

both

hobbling
adjacent
to the nibble's
gnostic
city song