feel your tongue tingling in the back of your mouth
both
preparing for the tang
as well as the
aftertaste
it stings
it lingers
it threatens
it protects
the needle in the hay
bitter and sweet
complementing
synergetic
red
green
bright
blind
you don’t see the brake lights in front of you
you don’t hear the crows caw
screech
cry
turnaround/turnupsidedown
you cry
groan
moan
with bloodshot eyes you look down on yourself, clawing the scrub
blinding
lights
green
red
synergetic
complementing
tender and fierce
gently place the needle. slowly raise the volume. it crackles. and tinkles.
both,
composing the tang
as well as the
aftertaste
Yo! sick painting.