is there a problem?---one wrong with the world outside you? is there a problem?--- now now now, sorry to interrupt, didn’t mean to pause you from stuffing food down your
someone fucking stupid asks the question “why do you care what happens to Gaza?”--- & after getting smacked in the face they regret the day that they got up in the grill of
came to the conclusion, that this life that s/he has lived, is all but being burnt out on what seems like borrowed time now & the wish that there was an early out, a donor card possibly
how it came to be this way, s/he just can’t believe--- as the cliché goes, “it seems like just yesterday” that they had been rolling, bouncing, drilling in the hay & yet,
upon opening the door, i saw my bookshelf had broken, beat down by the weight of the barbell which i had foolishly set atop & so, relishing in the chaotic spill of beautiful books,