Sierra Jameson
KING MOSS POSSESSED
from lithia park vulva ashnikko crawls, she, moss king,
she say “you play with fae? follow-follow me miss”
& we walk til my threadbare feet bleed, dirty
“our destinies are tied” fat white babies stare &
their mommies tighten cleancleanclean ash nikko st eps o ut of sk in sui t
wish i could st ep too dirty we fall into lithia’s vagina, the
tunnels she smiles & i smile “are the spirits hungry?”
a shnikk o crack open my skull (dull fingernails) lick
the shell dirty “don’t you wanna chrysalis? reborn?”
i do ashni kk o i do i do my soil’s been
poisoned poisoned! she drowns me i am sick sick
dirty she tells me to be afraid of the blood in my brain
i tell her move it it to the aby ss she say “sill y little mortal!”
they gather round (faerie circle) pus h me
in(to) as hn i kko pu ll me (in)to her s k in &
ev ery t hin g i s sta rd u st & go d
dirty