Pox On Their Houses

My mother

Mother Earth

Heats rising

Ring around a rosie

Pockets full of posies

Fear in their lies from the tears in my eyes

Mama says

Blowing Bubbles

Eyes

Blue Eyes

Green Eyes

Brown Eyes

Crazy

Crazy town

Crazy as a loon

Looney tune

Cartwheels around a universe

Hyper vigilant

Ten steps ahead

Looking for the swing

See it in the eyes, neck and shoulder

Poker face

I do not

Telegraph

Phonograph

Pornograph

Win

One

Won

A war criminals daughter

And a shoe whore walk into a bar

What do you get?

Manufactured consent

I shit myself when I gave birth to my heart.

They didn’t prep me for that.

Hurry, fetch that flag and wrap your hairdresser in it.

Violence begets vioLence.

I can suck the marrow from y’all, if you let me.

You’ll be back after these messages.

Just give us that extra bandwidth, no strings attached?

The revolution.

An unrequited love.