POEM IS
poem is
the private show
no one
can vote you out of
I see no very British
person giving me
a killer crit
sitting in
a swivel chair
Simon says
Simon says do you see
a Simon says
anywhere in this poem?
do you see any cameras
there to open my world
to your
every surveillance?
strategically placed for every possible
secret revelation
to thrill you
to the core with
the unquestionably banal
poems 2 die for 