gold spoon

    "Flower Wars"

penumbra of old maps
sandstone
& acid rain
verdigris in the song

in some far arena
not our fates
to be decided
verdigris in the song

a new sort of blue
to go with
the other ghosts
verdigris in the song

a name without vowels
a dumpster ablaze
500 miles
verdigris in the song

"The whole act was one part no more fucks to give and one part a dish served cold."