LEAKY TEETH



we used to hold needles
against us &
again i am a liar who won't say
my mouth is glass
i have grown in directions
my feeble fir mind
ringed w/ disease & cauliflowered lips
won't kiss the air
quiet murm buzz off dangled chin
cope w/ not knowing sky
laws of prelumbering life
alien through crater moss
to neck yr nest carry
branched arms & pierced sun reachers
loosen grin under hill shadow
of mice & cone & chisled jaw