Kimphallus Stinkhorn

Kimphallus Stinkhorn

The swirling cosmos

sheds celestial shingles.

Kimsangle’s Spangle II

skims at warp speed

growing exponentially,

weaving between

subterranean bus lanes,
runways and launch poles.

Cyclists skid, tumbling

over seismic coils.

Pixels hide behind

dwarf walls, clinging

onto the momentous

concepts of inertia,

watching as the amber

embers of cross firing

circuits fade away.

Nomadic rods flash
through tangled tubes.
Roots thresh out bamboo

rhythms on the sapphire

backs of bluebottles

as falcons follow
cursive contrails.

~Coral~