June 31st

I only love when I'm lost.
Songs only sing with bastard birds.
Go ahead and break my fingers.
I will keep pushing.

Suspicious fantasies.
Good for nothing.
I only crow when I hit the ground.
The only sound is something.

Dawn dies each day.
This is your poetic audio news report.
I only save you when I am sad.
Dusk lives longer each night.