October, Halloween on the edge of its seat

Killer circus clowns on every corner

Board circuit on the floors of what once was

And now, in the heat of the moment


Bees gather dust like opium

Bright red blood sinking on bed sheets

Crippling on matching sunset seekers

Horns of a pet living under the tree barks


Skeletonized mare in this hopping surface

Crashing thunderstorms in mere coincidences

Grey clouds formulate tensions above me

These hands made to create art, foolishly coated in foreign gaud