Westward Prayer
O sky muscle
flex your rain
so from your skull
ropes of water, your
steroid hair extensions
might tether to the desert.
O mudmaking stocktrader
trill your exchange floor gong,
divvy all chits.
Flush the lizards
from their holes,
stretch the cactus arms
like praise songs.
Feed the hare
his weight in toads.
O seersucker lullaby
sing of the
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