DREAM by Cletus Crow




we were spiders
your dad had legs again
eight of them
and begged to fuck
utter nonsense
you hope means nothing
half listening
through morning memes
when cat vomit
destroys the sunrise





Cletus Crow’s work has appeared in Muumuu House, Forever Magazine, Hobart Pulp, HAD, Apocalypse Confidential, Expat Press, and Burial Magazine. He is the author of the poetry collections Phallic Symbols, Jesus Freak, and Flying High.