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.