red lips cracking over ice cubes
in the faces of old men; old cashmere
sandpaper buffet sausages and big waffles
and varicose crepes slouching lever-hagged
over and over over bar bar cherries bar
bar cherries bar line; blistering
into, out of comp filled sequined
breasts and shining starred ass-cracks,
the big bucket melodies that rain down
ahses from lcd screens, rain lcd rain
lcd rainbows of glistening bacon
stream over glass and machine,
over gilded eyes into light bulb
barring pupils into cherry gobs
of cold red sugary sleaze, red