counter fast,
and counter low
bellow loud,
from down below
eat your mouth
and then my word
I transcend
and then I work
counter me,
then counter you
count the people
in this room
forward, backward
lead the night
countered tables
eat the light
enter darkness,
plain and bold
on old couches
plaid and old
like the Aztecs
eat the gold
travel faster
no more cold
counter fast,
and counter low
bellow loud,
from down below
eat your mouth
and then my word
I transcend
and then I work
YOU ARE READING
sat by the ocean
Poetryphotos are not mine!!! caution: chapter two has an image of a real animal skull. just in case anybody would be uncomfy! (continued onto Laying By The Ocean)
