100% recycled plastic i know this jurassic is a vessel. fern & footprint. all the oil in my blood from years of drinking from petri dishes. the billboards i pass on the way to confession have a womb for pterodactyls. eggs in the fridge dreaming of their factory mothers. more & more & more. an arrow circles the world like a drone. when i say "cycle" i mean winter is coming back with webbed feet. we try to make gods of every convenience. once i kneeled outside the 7/11. once i ate plastic sacrifice. neon angels. fire blooms behind every shut door. today, it rains bottle caps.