Boxed Wedding Photos
(The simplicity of chemical absolutes)

No one ever loved a mountain
We would rather stake the plunge
Way too high to take the picture
Far too frail to fake the lunge
I am something much like cardboard
I'll suffice for life’s decree
Mountains crumble stumbling saviors
Favored not by water’s plea

--that brittle girl
who pierced the stagnant surface
now peers within
to jeer At whoM she Purchased
now steals me near
to fear my feel forever
by Kissing me
goodnight to off endeavor
now breathes for me
inhaling this misfortune
exhaling bliss
with Listless Sign Distortion
now feeds herself
the tales Of temPting tourIsts
then vomits
verbal veils of stale abhorrence
now clothes me with
My DoMinant Affection
to sever
Phallic Constructs of Perception
now COnCentrates
with me without the science
To Hasten Christ
but designate defiance
now wounds my will
to ill tHe still annoyed
revealing thus
a fussy little boy –

Cardboard cannot breathe like pictures
Pictures only render seas
Seas I fear reflect the mountains
...
picture Drowning Midst the Tease