August Poem 7: Legal Time on the Island of Zombies

Notched Greek wolves can masturbate over their

Bringing Truth to modernity. Ravens

May circle by the fly’s swarm, to their gloom.

The fictions of the wolves’ lies in a warm

And sticky pool and Complete Castillo

Understands the jest that steams in the sun.

Of Romulus and Remus, was this the

Better part? A Roman penny not too

Aerodynamic as blackened beak pulls

It from the muck. The hall to hell in my

Legal time on the island of zombies

Chasing away the ravens to see what

Wolves left. I am the one tan and foamy.

A curious cat practicing the think.


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