The Wish Book. Alex Lemon
All things will ultimately
End. Please: shout, No, no,
No, everything will last
Forever. Soon, night
Will cloak in with an owl-
Colored darkness webbed
With the dull ember blush
Of sleepless street rovers.
Pearled, languid. How
Lavishly our hurts glow.
I got to have whip-
Smart & boom
& no one’s
Getting any—
Midnight’s jiggling
Light says
Last call
& doomsday
Or everything’s
Going straight-
Up live voltage
& it’ll all be
Good when I
Wake I promise
Myself, I sing
Baby baby—
The horrible
Roar of this
Ordinary can’t
Stop the goody-
Goody-show
How beautiful—
I came to save
The day & now
I’m wondering
How I got here
They’ll Be Passing Out Lifejackets Soon
It’s so good to finally see
You shaking
Your moneymaker, lightning-
Legging through
The gout of these ghost-
Hours—electric-
Mouthed, chugging cow’s blood.
For you—steam hunkers
Over the leech barrel, the honey-
Drippers drip.
The pleasure junkies’ fever swells
Our hearts with blood-
Black poison. Hip-shakers, bread
Makers—everyone is dying
To meet you, baby. They’re all pearl-
Eyed, way up on it & are so
Done talking about it. They’re ready
To go—the best beasts pulling
For the feast—so, if after a minute you
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