Pooping ice cubes
in volcanic sands,
melts tornado mints
on etch-a-sketched lands

Bands of wired butterflies,
fly out ringing ears.
New year’s explosions,
diving toilet engineers.

Twisted intestines,
shaped into a poodle.
Eaten with chopsticks,
like sushi and noodle

Technicolor gardens,
of heaven and hell.
The spell of a poet,
spit from inks well.