Queerodactyl

Jewelry boom box spittin’ bidi bidi bom bom

he verges his groove of slapstick smoke

across our donated mosquito nets bidi bidi bom

bom all night he fingertips our omnivorous junk

in his cruel maw of tooth gaps magical realistic

funky ass choral arrangements of servitude mighty

dump truck hip-ee hip-ee dales my rotunda all

over these unsullied shimmies bidi bidi bom bom

orb-spider thighs cloaking his genocidal hunches

Momma catapulting protection abracadabras

over our twiggy panoplies we painstakingly

bedecked how many times haven’t we fallen

for mishandled precipices in the wrongheaded

entirety of machomanic evacuation asteroid

in mouth-crooked chaps guayabera deep pink

guava pulp rum & coke in his fierce prayerful

grip to bypass civility a Google-translated wink

inumbrated eyebrows to cast embered mercies

I pump bidi bidi bom bom hormonal harmonies

for his jawlined mitzvahs bidi bidi bidi bidi bidi

on wings only light will kerfuffle flight born

at his bidding va-voomed for his favor we puff

from the tail of his pickup truck we clothes-

line an underwater continent marooned & whiplashed

for genesis if carnage can charade competency

we too can corrupt castanets timbre compulsory

penances over his padded knees bidi bidi bom bom

above his life insurance policy rates coma

with anointed vanity with the right song a stone

will pass for bread break for a fool’s sunrise achieve

the love ritual cut scorn’s willy bob hither to this bomb