Swallows Gut

Confused within the swallows gut?
Caustic vaginal causeway hampers the rhythm,
Chasm of rats,
Spewing the worlds conjecture,
Glass brochure etchings sold door to door,
Vine to Vine,
A postal service strike contains the seething,
Sand scrit in Birmingham,
Union of the English wilted rose,
The cigar smoking British bulldog,
And watchful brown corneas,
Clutching magazines and religious text,
Abstract are the benefits out of pocket,
Single mothers push out another worm,
Pock marked and hollow,
Milk pissing from its pores,
Raised by an ample thread,
Swaying my working arms in dread,
Snap back the capillary and take in the sense of awe,
Lovely baby…how old…boy or a girl?
Old enough to push out another worm,
Through the soil fed famine,
Some kind of mother replies,
Ones or zeroes? Binary or fruition?
An open arm is a DOW Jones lecture,
Flurry of marketed red stuff,
Stereotypical flimsy slammed into tape,
Snorting white from a Columbian ashtray,
Weddings fronting the wine emporium,
Tramps for photography’s sake,
And all you ask is banal,
Seething simplicity,
An amalgamation in frost,
Binding of the secular state,
The western merge,
Political cataracts in place of bifocals,
Squinting for a better version of the truth,
The tribe of the Andes,
Bowie’s initial following,
I’m listening to something worth paying for.