Debris

Hurry letters
Get out
Burn up
Like dead leaves
Burning in a steel drum
Words pressing
My ribs
Hurry sundown
End it
Shit-list these images
Deliver me
From this empty paged book
Prices lined up
In a stack
Hard bound
Soft bound
Hell bound
Ignominiously remembering my youth
Even though God told a woman
To tell me not to
She said
He said
Build a bigger tent
And remember not your shame