JimmyBreeze

It seems I'm only meeting sleep

Are we meeting

dream at the concrete bottom of the brody garage bridge you just jumped from

who would've ever thought art school could be so sickening

wearing a werewolf mask, you tuck your shirt in

you said its nice to look like you just stepped out of a movie

and sure, you look cinematic

silhouette in the edge of a roof of a car parked

under the orange sun set sky

with an empty sketch pad and a werewolf mask

we always meet too late after you done did it

put cracks in concrete fifty feet from where I first saw you stand

a pack of little birds peck at your flesh and your monster mask

as I reach to touch your shoes to track the trail of where you've been



The ram's crumpled horn, an empty turtle shell

Sunset is an all day process,

Sunset is an all day process



We seem to be sinking deeper into a vat of honey glaze

Shall we live,

Or shall we laminate ourselves into a standard appetizing position

That's the next order on the supply list

Calls for reynold's wrap and contact paper

Report covers and lacquer amd I here to something something

I'll start a dead butterfly collection

William Howard Taft is appalled that as an artist

I wouldn't want to overindulge in a set of

Highly toxic and rare natural pigments

Or beautiful paper to waste the rainforest with

But friends, we no longer a need for glitzy masters

Who paint gold leafs holy babies at the backs of cathedrals