Tommy Pico - from 'Junk'

Wherever we go, needs feed and I find it harder and harder to

believe benevolence is the thing Thousands of Yazidi girls

 

missing and plastic fills the ocean’s mouth and the cursive of

yr name still occupies the canopy of my throat Fuel, the under-

 

pinning What fires your gd engine Rigor, mortis Cold as

unmoving or unmoved The opposite of music Warm in the

 

cold universe Molten, forming A rock becoming magma

becoming lava becoming land Land, the trauma of lava Lava

 

the lamp of the ances...