how wilderness maintains its spunk or stays green

your hotel room shoes drift and the young man on your right-side appears convinced that in time developments, or urges, have been…

your hotel room shoes drift and
the young man on your
right-side appears convinced that in time
developments, or urges, have been repressed. he files
for obsession and to keep photos of the kids
but he “knows it’s up to your other-half” and
“won’t be in his interests.”

childhood: silly putty hair wash and vows
to keep his neck out
pop.
Without clarity or flutter — butterfly-like used for skeet
pop.
tactile: finger run snoop. Up the walls for anthill or cancer — his mother, but
pop.
Rendered asymmetric and “mother dear” of undying — shit — eternal, love.

and you were made for hospitality: your symmetry
relapsed child-like until the last straw siren
and the lack of ventilate when the two you held most
dearly drifted into untame.