A powerful and domineering
gentleman of heavy boxes
which is the bed with a mustache
dripping like dehydrated passed-out

The icecube of the bed has
dark veins in the center as if
bluer water
and silly little curlicues buzzing brief outside

My motive is to be a
part of the major form,
a speck or a bit of random
debris for which the mind left chilly

pockets, as if the design were hollow
in order to accommodate all
uselessness internally
as if having an overview could validate stray marks.