SHO BUZNIZ

Pure Drugs

     i say

and

     Good Long Legs

should be today’s Clean Glory    

but

my hands are empty pale

and

i cut

my head open

with

a crushed beer can

newly dried plaster walls

smell

of yesterdays wine now/dried in like birth mark stains

it leaked out in my bag

and

sprayed the decorating hall

cant remember the cycle home