expurgate

like you will set me free.take me someplace
i have never been.hear what only
a dog can hear;blow your
whistle.

wonder how you do it sometimes.
manage in the face of
this fallow artscape.

the pace is empty and if nothing
else i wonder why?

to be filled with
crayons and people
as sticks.

a mannequin .fucking expurgate this.