Algae

Continents and the sea
Kneel humiliated with saliva
Yet the man keeps diving
With his eyes open
And his throats gathered

One of our marbles
Is beginning to smell
But is still presented
In dancing illusion
To its dead friends

*

I eat food from my bed wash my
wormholes with my pillow

My toilet rests on my
living room table and my
backyard is in the bowl

*

One step after blueface the other
We burstlips unclench our bleeding fists
A festerfeet candy wrapper drops
Innocently to the groundrowninglungs.

*

I don’t hate my sidewalk but I
Concretely bite the curb with a
Splattered smile on my
Silly face

Trying to delete misplaced trash with
Our likes and shares and 8-bit petitions
We are trash as well.

*

Greed has
ignited senseless revolution
turned sand into soot
water into ash
and smart into brute.