FRAME
am at a distance
am
at an acute disadvantage
wish I could steadicom
my eyes go
rack focus
crane shot floating
over and above
give you the one-take
tracking shot of
my every life moment
diegetic sound being
the beastly bustling buzz
and freaking
hubbub of
technologized time
for which screetch of
whatever wheels will serve
as slick
sufficient synonym
and here
we cut to
me at fast food joint (fabulous
community)
writing fast I can
as if looming shadow of
terminal extinction event
thing dipping
into Earth’s atmosphere
to turn
up the temperature
eat all that
luscious oxygen
gulping us
down
with it
as in
so many disaster flicks has
already gone
mega-cliche
damning any hope of that
movie that
heavenly moment
of moments
where you and
I playing
antagonists as ever
find ourselves in
and on
camera
perfect in
same frame