Shivers of disconsolate fear from

my elbows to my wrists in twitches

which shift the leopard print spots

of my long sleeved vest.

Their eyes are glass and face a flush intoxicated mess 

of smudged holes and short brown hairs,

mottled paint with stains and grease marks

where the primer didn't do it's job.

It's hard to keep our glowering round this

garden bend since amidst the mauve-ish glow

there are moving manmade stars of bright pink

and cobalt blue that sail across the window blinds

of the party house inside.

Lick

artist book 

13.8 x 20 cm

126 pages

2017

Edition of 50

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