ORIGINAL KRYLON KINGS

Ripe plum
groove  
running down
 
mature nectar
sweet juice  
jaw dropping
glaucous
you jackknifed into my heart
 
splashing in my pool
clean out the fiber filter
full of death
drown me out of breath
 
pretend  
like it doesn't hurt  
it throws me
in a shallow paupers grave  
 
if you were rent  
i'd be  late
a liar  
just to hear your voice
minx
landlord of Love
hurting like a hernia  
i miss you so bad
 
splitting chests
an Axe murderer in the night
popping sternums cherry's
results may very
 
i'll turn them all against me in the end
 
A hopeless little engine that could  
running out of steam
he couldn't cut the grade no more
the larger engines discouragement won
 
rolling through the hood they
they hung me on cinder blocks  
tagged me like the train i am
bombing with burns
 
"ORIGINAL KRYLON KINGS"
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