Thursday, April 3, 2025

brass mirrors ferns marble




for fifteen years i dissociated into a blog

it had to be worse than just going wrong

for me to see what's been all along


i realize now i could not fictionalize

these organic singularities i now prize

i say what happened and don't apologize


two silly boys making funny poses 

every noon they sleep on roses

snoring gently through their noses


too young to recall the destruction

the chaos and societal obliteration 

after the Crash of the K-5000





Salso Flambl