A poetic ode to a vowel-chime sonnet

by Akiva and Colleen

the blanket street lover
covers my brother
leaves me cold but filled with anal retentive resentment

consecrate
defecate
elimidate
poop is great

i sit alone today
no-one to play
perhaps because of cadaverous tinctures surrounding

coverlet
cover it
oven mitt
i love shit

so when you see
me on t.v.
turn it to a different channel cause survivor is on

seaweed
kiwi
pee wee
pee pee

eventually i eminate emerging exhibitions everywhere