wasted~

the miles are overgrown.
in seconds yellow bicycles zap
through and lightening fills
fragile firefly

mouths stuffed with mothballs
taste of rust metal
tingling aloud all across

assymetric milkweed cacophony,
guitar debris and
dripping tempera swabs,
torn deep

like fillet wounds.
i excel at bleeding
on the disinfected inside

©Mohana Das

Advertisements

5 thoughts on “wasted~

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out / Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out / Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out / Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out / Change )

Connecting to %s