Priscella's aberration, the fantasy male, a gender-tripper.
Slanting and slandering, poisoned yeses and knows on a hay bulls-eye,
it ripples in the grey field, furry magic-maker flinging an ace,
valued above others,
a tasting encasing a dry mouth of ghostliest.
place an olive growth and name it,
i dent it,
tea brews entering as steam in a memory atonality,
small red cells expanding, dilated bright waves depositing bits of bone.
shuffling along, soaking pant-legged history, drying up grass blades.
riding along, hair windy, particle inheritor, recipient of dust clouds.
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