Colby Somerville, Death TV 1-6
Behold the heavens divided and ploded episodic. My fellow picnickers, meanwhile, we're mapping our nappies. Do a folio flyover. Infer an I to renai-reconaissance - insect data centers, intercept xy, interdict missiles. The poet will redirect yr echolalia acrostically - through lines, delicately latticed, lacing for miles. Displays of violence beget displays of violence. Backgrounds buzzy w/ pinpoint potential.