Sally in the Garden Assisting Sam

Insane stocks of
shit mapping piles of
mining schist
beside periwinkels whelks
and

priestlings under cover
of savanna lilies
not in the
guise of a
walked

ballistic clear queer
of halters larking
boulevards of squeem
trolling trolling car
trolling

cup roped engines
robust raddled so
in their raiment
rouged not quite
solidified

flaked flints hieroglyphs

precious limbs still
liminal thrusts all
clocked to fucking
hell