Cynthia Cruz Poems
|1.||Guidebooks for the Dead||6/12/2015|
|2.||Kingdom of Dirt||5/4/2016|
|6.||Twelve in Yellow-Weed at the Edge||5/4/2016|
Kingdom of Dirt
Soon the ambassadors from the Netherworld
Their jet-like descent. Death,
Disguised inside me, already,
Grime and her magnificent seed. Brother Rainer
Clutching his Bible, hallucinating helicopters.
Brother Rainer, child-like and wrecked.
Infamy, and the cosmology of chronic
Raveling and unraveling. Or,
Displaced insanity. Dirty Cindy, little
Glitter of her father's
Spit: invisible, androgynous, a fragment of
His, found at the bottom of his dream chest.
Draped in my black cape of smut glue and ...