(fragment)
There is a fly trapped behind the headboard dying
It missed rest in peace by two inches
The buzzing trails off distractedly
“I didn’t have an accent until I moved away from home
Now its stuck like a shadow keeping time”
Stirred up in the pissy petrol
Leaking from granddads car
Some Fading day glow of a washed out rainbow
Staining the drive
A tear in a pair of barely theres
And a smell like a vice for altered states
Not sitting so pretty
Watching a good friend
Sweating pearls
Asking to be excused early from the table
From Consuming recklessly
From Feelings growing wild