Fair Pay Ending

 (Fears of blanked out  planet)
Conversation grew souring resistance,
rapt  upon skies  
where my sun capitulated dreaming tonight,  
body language absorbed
into cluttered prism walls
dysfunctional eagles,
shredded Snake skin
chewing  psychotically
on face-less communication.

( I Paid Minimum Wage)

Serrated trees mating
into minted Car owners
chaotic umbilical surfaces
cutting  blood stained chords,
grounding a bastardized filled trilogy.
Everyday
continues  
replaying,
there
must
be
a
more progressive way

( Love Never Felt Wrong)

Loved .... the ...... end