Wednesday, June 20, 2012

googley-eyes (india ink and watercolor on illustration board)

an enemy of one 
an enemy of all is

lex luthor
sitting in the cabin
held his ear

he'd been shot
earlier in the day

her words 
kept working their
way into it

words like 'canister'
and 'fingerling'

he didn't want 
those words
in there

bleeding and dying
he'd lose everything

and looked forward
to that time
sort of