My
Fracking
Poetry

unholy choir

Beauty that burns
turns unruly

 

raft like wings
tethered to the wild

 

drizzling sizzles
in schisms

 

of death & duty
pleads before heaven –

 

its raining fire.

epi de fleur

Mischiefs relay
le feu sacré

 

catching blazes
the looking glass bits.

 

My tongue my tongue
opposes its thumb

 

ambisinister
fissilingualist –