—DON’T CHICKEN OUT, IT’S ALL GOOD

  

                                                    Loaded

 

        At the crime scene      there are only rabbits      because all the women      are dead    Everywhere it’s fur teeth     fur fists     fur ejaculate     a fever dream      of virility    and raunchy slaughter     Beers & shots    get passed     like deck cards     or a virus    while men tiptoe     across     the blood-speckled pelts     toppling chairs &    high-fiving when their favorite player     scores     Tomorrow’s game is     live     and in person     which is why     every weapon’s      already loaded