Procession

[lickthiscancer]

Descending dawn dripped distant, circle dive (from a chair)
Sitting cold sun sinking solid, spinning in water
Growing green steam, stream wave of light points
to the WHEELS & walking hinge
                                           lisp
Cringing Gait
                  [slipping
                       soaked
                       slop stairs]
                                                        Sweeping Span

in a lackadaze haze of
                                   heat
                                      hiss
      heaved the
          heavy-
                hearted
                                                                     Panic Arrow

[Six-eyed OUT'D
every hood up in clouds]