5 Poems

A LARGE RETAILER

Everyday, billions

Imitate a roach teabagging

Pursuers that

Sign their names

Eating brains

CLOUDS AND GLACIERS

Viewer, just east

Thaws will open

Pointless distinctions, and yes

There is a dress code

Going to get us

Milky underneath

Or unknown causes

To a fine looking movie, to

A nightstick, to the

Bomber by

The black-suited

Debit card receipt

And I may rummage around 

Behind your tail, my partly frozen

Eyebrows

Scrunching dark spotted jurors

Almost covering the pecked out

Vanisher

NEBULA

People look tasty

When a photo of one

Is visible

From the nebula

Bursting biblical fashion

Many years away

Its

Mesmerizing optical hollow

Raises I cakes

'MO SEXTING

Ten days after Christ's Presidents Day

I leave you torture porn, and it

May be the earliest photo of the universe

In worm-terms, O dead actress sacker, that's

Not saying much

Possibly, my good dick at the end of the bed

Perhaps, I'll torture the ambassador, the dragon, the

In between that pillowcase

A year from now

Predatory hair-gel

We are up against the unlit

We can board planes with

Five to six pills per void, worldly

Swirling like a banshee's tenor 

And I slip into the plants

As a raw scanner breather

And on

An island-chain an odd sing-a-long

Shares the great suffering

Not many of us are heads

IMPLANTED

I've come to love

Bone loss, the

Four-digit codes

Implanted into other gunmen on the loose

I thought once

No one hears

I can't see anything

No one hears

No one hears

I can't see anything

And for that 

A tiny block of cheese

Both touches and inspires