big town blues (xxii)
parijs

pollution stained ceiling
smoke faded office
a guy with an engine on his back
assisted runner
very clean mind
faces you
points out

behind
not quite contrasted out
a lady engineer
feeds her unicorn
josephine

&

in black electric blue
an agent
lightning abounds
anger
see his scars
there’s nothing shy
blusher than a pack

a rage flower
has turned
laps

&

relaxation café
belgian beer and irish sun
wish you were here
ho ho

&

actor, expressive face, apoplexy, embarrassed instruction
actrice, will pose in body paint, expressive stance, feeding, feeding





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