Zen Pen

I am the editor
and the words are those of noise.
I see two medusas walking the street that they don't want to walk
and oops,
there it goes again with the sarcasm and the new day and the sirens on
the edge -
you are vegetable people.

I'll take that out and combine my pulses
to create a tone:
you aren't a home, Dorothy was misinformed, and there is no place like
the place that you
take out of your life
the second that you want it back.