Ingress and Defray
these hinges squeak with use and malpractice
ingress and defray
the paramour epidemic
sans paramour
these halls are a decade sole-scuffed
black-shoes only
disconsolate chevrons
leading away
and back
these ceilings are whole production houses
swirling feats of imagineering
a frozen sea with a bobbing bulb
naked and cold
these nights are lachrymose and gin
daylight hibernators
shadow-boxers
fighting away
notice
and the money only enough
to keep me here
underneath
gasping for air
Ashley Bullen-Cutting is a writer concerned with the Weird, Eco, Gothic and Queer. He likes painting his nails and the chaotic dreams that reading Lovecraft before bed produce. His work has been published in Isacoustic, Riggwelter, Lonesome October Litand Three Drops Poetry.