D3w ago
(plus another poem for the joy of it)
Acclimating to Discomfort of the System Breaking Beneath Us
I do not take any
calls except from
the century we are in
when there is no bible in my hotel room
it makes me sad to have no place to put
my filthy poems for future guests
it is important to let them know
everyone should burn with abandon as soon as the heat is available
be a self-styled alarm clock no one can shut off
be the storm Love p...