cancer poem #1
5 good hrs w/steroids&oxy in the land of headless people with faces on their chests—comatose explorers thinking theirs are best to lead the way to futures traded for avocado toast & art dispensed from automats mosquito killer sprayed on babies fog & fruit all full of maggots lab-created mechanical maggots cells regenerate in these maggots * * * 2am &… Read more →