bring back all the dead.
raise lazarus and kill him.
children playing god.
sham pain
the snow dribbles wet
like an incontinent man.
like new year’s champagne.
hot tempered
with too many chefs
food can quickly become burnt.
hotter than tempers.
landslyde
dystopia now,
is just the flip side of tech.
caught in a landslide.
it is
it is an ending.
it is always beginning.
it is never done.
good riddance
the end is so near.
hangs on like an ugly scab.
not a union year.