RAINING

Distended pools of purest poison [SWORDS]

through the August drone of locusts.

[UNSETTLED LUSTER. SQUEEZED-THROUGH

RIVERS. AND SKYDEBRIS AND DETRIMENT.]

SOUR DESIRE. Omens without accuracy. Suck

nightsplinters out of poked moons. Reckless

motions of animals as quinces fall

through treespace. Crushed like rotten piers.

Caught and churned in wolfpacks. Devotion.

Trauma. Caution. None can save them.

The peach sea engorged with men explodes.