LIGHTS OUT
lights out for you
for me
lights out for us both, for
us all
to the edge
of infinity
and we haven’t even talked
had dinner together
and what
comes after
and so now we know
there ain’t no after
so wrap yourself
in your body blanket
construct
a Faraday cage
dig around to uncover
a shovel put
together a bunker
maybe unearthing
signs
of comet impacts
and lost
civilizations
all the way down
I wished we might
go down
HEY POEM
hey poem
structurally
speaking
are you
wrestling? are
you
striptease?
looked for you
in Barthes mythologies
did not
find you
maybe you are
not a part of
any
system
of signs
have
nothing to do
with culture
at all
EXCHANGE
paradox of choice
constant of change
let’s just surrender to
life, the flow, the poem
forget writers and
readers
who is where
who is what
where to find our story
the narrative that spreaks us
captures us totally
in its
open-
ended box
poems 2 die for