Is the mold safe to eat

 

Shout out to the sea anemone

Burrowing into the fine-ass-sediment of the deep ocean blue

I’m jealous of you piddlin’ around like that

 

Finally, yet with some difficulty

I’m my own best friend

 

Tellin’ myself to not be complicit

I say to myself “girl, it’s okay to ask for special favors”

But i still gotta be a lil’ mean to myself

 

Kick my own door in

and say “whos the bitch”

 

You ever been to The Death Museum?

In L.A.

It’s lovely

 

They’ve got original photos of the Black Dahlia murder scenes

And some kind of taxidermied sex pig

And some original paintings by John Wayne Gacy

 

Fantastic


David Duke smells like gingivitis

Dogs make noises

Cats make noises

We all scream

At fractured pelvis’ sing-song sky


Poke the fat ash pile with a stick

And i rise


Tarnished silver

Holding breath

In kitchen

Freshly painted

Red, black, yellow


The streets a plague

Keg gone, done tapped


 Rebekah Morgan is a writer an teacher living in Iași, Romania. She is the author of Blood Burger Parade.