Grass

Disorienting when you pull me into

Basement entries

Noise

For a vacancy

Can your hands please

Loosen their grip on me

Passenger

I'm swerving

Electrician I think I hate this

Plastic Movement

Wasting

In your junkyard garden

Until I'm unconscious

I think I'm calling

And you're

Stringing me up

Then you're

Digging me out

Mud collects on the windows

Wood rots where

The rain goes

Like a Navy Veteran in an army coat

I feel apart

Days go

Into the grass

Broadcast

Going nowhere fast

Going nowhere so fast

On my racetrack

Disorienting when you pull me into

Basement entries

New snow

For a vacancy

Can your hands please

Loosen their grip on me