twine


I see you have three tits
the mysterious
hindu god
who laughed
when I fell
far off the tower
and cracked the bell
like I cracked my skull
The snakes
on yer wrists
they twine
and the legs
they twine
and her hair
it twines
knots
that go on forever
until this root
delves
deeper
to the rivers
inside
the rivers
inside the rivers
in my body
in my brain
in my skull
in my heart
in the very
center of the earth.