ROPES
Ah,
what do we
have here
more and more
look at me postings
every moment
in the spectacle of life
you could put
them all together
you would have an album
you would have
a history
something definitive
but,
call me
old goat
call me spoilsport
misanthrope
but as darkness
gathers and
they do tighten the
ropes
I fear what I saw
as no change
is every
kind of change
same smiling look at me
posture
look at my face
thought there
no change
but seems
the frame, it
has darkened
and they have tightened the ropes