CROWED

CROWED

cast your stomach into
the river, augur, let

the current carry away
the smoke, sweet and
skullsick, your

legs only need to be
an hour long, you

hope.

SCAMP

SCAMP

the turned out

vein pulses, cosmetic

sanguinity externalized, enfleshed—

trusting an uncaring

god to turn

its gaze away.