Knock Out

Knock out, a knock out Fouled tomato at the gate Why did I go out? Hey, hey Wrists affixed to the stake Incredible to love you Eyes, out a cage Frock, divorcee Thighs, disarray Light black, all the way No matter what I take When did you get out? To be fleeing unrestrained Inconsiderate to love you The rosette spoonbill flying pink Into a yellowed tangle of the cypress dome Killing a scorpion with an orthopedic tennis shoe Against your hotel room tile A crude and inaccurate drawing of Your feet and ankle and ankle brace Shaking up and chucking bottles of Vincentka Off the balcony at a burning star