DEAR DIARY

the masonry of the town
boasts silently
by deign of its protrusion

& my black & locked samsung

is passive aggression 

writ flat & blank & lithium 

~

dear diary

today everything 

is humblebragging at me

& it all pulses with ego 

what mad sickness is this now ?

OVER THE MORNING BED

the mantle of time
hangs heavy
over the morning bed

everyday is unprecedented

yet the same

& the wind picks up outside
but doesnt care

its ancient language

rattling the letterbox

& 

whistling in the masonry

 

ONUS PASSED ON

how hard can it be ?

pass the onus on
like a hot spud

& free
     i stack
what i found
like masonry
like a wall
like a good wall

like a dry stone wall ?

thats hard
thats a tassel trick
in zero g

life is exhausting
&
full of germs

& time goes slow so fast

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