Rapture eggshell

Rapture eggshell repugnant smell
of sulphur red headed stick thin
single without double chin.
Capture redundant hell of
wordless useless unnamed blues-days
losing count of calendar crosses.
Aperture on my shutter fast
spring cast faultless bowls of stir fried
chicks wingless flight tossed in a wok.
Nature for the untimely air
the rotten leaves heady misted
rains mingle mud-scent in my nose.
Nurture your daughter she is having
nightmares within the life you are
killing ticks on the vodka clock.