Fauxku Choo Choo (the play's the thing)

[ChristopherSea]

Ice cream saliva under the sun
spits down a grid then lollipop sticks
flick stones from the melting road
that land down the side of sandles

She navigates neuronal streets,
creams limbic linens with sweets.
Seeds my dreams and nature’s streams-
intertwining their rare filaments.