Sunday, September 12, 2021


Priap The seminal island basalt holey extrusions tower above villages, fungiform pillars with apical slits. Circular stone huts huddle like children of red volcanic rain, two to a pillar, the people swim and fish, grow tall. They freeze, legs fuse like atoms, bodies rise and stiffen, wake the island's molten heart, open mouths and spew crimson bombs. Parthenogenetic hatchery soil-boring witchery time-biding gestation, till brats squall forth, gather rocks to build huts at their parent's foot.

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