orion’s belt

am i
heir to this rage?
whose fucking bed is this?
oh frightening, colossal star god,
it’s mine

my plans:
constellations
(silly lines drawn between
one explosion and another) –
fine art

in dreams
i crack my belt
over dad’s ass until
he’s trembling like mom did when he
moved out

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