BROKEN

stretch my chest over an earth
i am
milking the blood out
is just a nipple
my life being fed through a tube
you
like like me
like i scald my unmelted rib meat
meet me by the dug dirt
hidden beneath finger nails
it home
is hammering with the blunt of my foreskull
think car
rolls off the road
i always thought a ditch
would make a decent place