We Burnt The Hall Down
Not You, Not I
In Tickles, In Cackles
In Cataclysmic-Scattering-Sparks
In Pearls Of Sweat
Sweet Juice
N V
We Forced Smoke Down Our Lungs
Our Breasts
Our Knees & Toenails
Swept Into The Crevices With The Ashes.
Not Just His.
Ours.