I got a heart full of sutures
micro cracks and schisms galore
it must look like a slinky toy
and a velveteen Frankenstein
had a love child
which was in a horrific car crash
but it gets me by
quickens at times
races even under some conditions
but with the right people
it literally glows
Ochre Idyls
Poems, Haiku/Tanka, Short Fictions