Saint Blixatomy
  • Saint Blixatomy

  • Beneath your yellow fat sack
    Let the cool earth breathe
    A Kibble Prayer. Your claws
    Scrape a day across our arms.
    Be near us in a sick expanse.
    Be fever. Beside us, be a fulsome
    Orange light of hazard. And Go.
    Blixatomy, occupy us as a shadow.
    Let us be hungry, the Holy
    Machine of digestion purr.

  • 6" x 4"
  • Oil pastel and color pencil on paper
  • 2007
  • Prints of this artwork are available ยป