Lydia

gold stars from the rainbow crows

all molding lung exchange

christlike apocalypse

hung from tallest ceiling

a severed pigs head atop his skull

come feast for show pork

rivers bleed from sidewalks

lash your tattered worth

to choke a child

touch it with shadow fingers

mind to recoil to soil

the loss of vision for tommorow

kept in the stale chambers

she will arrive to the ocean

awaiting molten embrace

through mistakes we gather retrospect

Author's Notes/Comments: 

7/12/86

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