Will Adam Duritz sue me for this? (Whither Pinheads)

i am fettered by the moonlight,
Langston Hughes,
gumb drops,
your stomach.

carnival
waking up
pant pitching wretch
curving interlocale
all to make a buck.

working lists over.

pencil pusher pat.

dogs feed themselves;
rats too,
children,
old circus-marms.

these sentences
make numb
parts
clench-worn
refusing to say heart burn
refusing to take tums.

disliking candy coated medicine.

chicken color
lunges up
peaking at the tent's pinnacle
stabbing through your apex.

chestward,
i notice my ringlets.