< remedial measures for diseased poultry >

[Leanne]

So, I initially read this as:

< remedial measures for diseased poetry >

and I figured I might as well run with that. To that end:


and even then you touch yourself like billy
rub your self down there

(and teens)

...will spark up spring
loaded hammers drumming foreheads
binding us with maudlin cords
with blinded thoughts
of all this greening growth
you slay me with your moth
and mine with yawns
in promises to die so splendidly
how little your ass moves
across this couch