Poem

Blade Runners girl

from

Non places

in between narratives

she walks with cones

as doubleheads

images scaled through ray tubes

she is Single aka Babydoll

pluralis in proportions and

running wars of love

Ice lotions of the weeds for

little extraterrestial citizens

carrying snowflakes as jewelry

chained around her neck

cultured brute

beneath the solid rocks

of mythic places

Aging grunge

replacing teeth with

Injected serum of storytellers truths

mixed with ancient asteroids

claiming egality

of golden Non Places heritage