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Photo by Bruno Leschi on Unsplash Endings all aroundBeginnings around us tooTrick is which is whichtwenty twenty fivehas begun the demise ofthe beguine againon the upside it’snot twenty five twenty fiveso we’re still aliveevents sadden mescratch at my devices gatebut I refuse tothrow myself down rabbit holeswith no more bunnies to giveExpose film to light
Dark. Chemical bath. More light.
Develop photo
You’re the film exposed to light
Be the paper of your life
the taste of a steak
cooked on my old charcoal grill
flavor moooooves me still
from a furtive glanceto glancing blow use the chance to view each askance
Groomed in the sixtiesFor draft in the seventiesNation said, “Nevermind.”My last found loverCan seduce like no otherHer special allureTurns my awkward blue chatterTo slutty sapphire banterA fresh layer snow
What prints shall we leave this time
History tracks us
Few that I call friendOver time fewer still hearBattles fought each yearEven when they were long lostStill grateful to see you nearfreeze the frieze in timecaptured on a viaductor just graffitimy breathing routinecreative on the intake
exhale productive
balanced on the crustof economies pie chartdebt magnet pulls mewalls made of our stuffstacked in cattywampus rowsselfmade labyrinthThe fool swayed on stageWhile the fools lapped it all up“I don’t need you fools”“I’ve fooled enough already”As the fools all fell in linewhere inerrant meetsaberrant that’s vanityshifting abhorrentrecalling the viewwhen I started lifetimes slide“wheeeee!” been quite a rideHow is glorifiedconfirmation bias sold?In bunches of hunch.I guess this is proofBad ideas never endThey just hibernatedigital puckerwith musk bezos and zuckerpotted flesh for themgreased with their filthy lucrecanned spam American scamPeek through lace curtainsNow tattered shredded and stainedSee chaos insideI have to remindmyself to remember thethings I’ve forgottenA glimmer of hope
Not on the menu today
Just cold grumpy gruel
I turn today’s pageTo get on with tomorrow’sBlue plate du jour rageNascent ruin for mostMimicry of the lifestyleRich and shameless ruseBlatantly picking pocketsSelling we can be like themWhen the gift of girthDelivers mountains of mirthFor all of its worthstart of day snugglefinger tips wander delightstrace the path to moreDonning the sable
Self righteous posturing gone
Malfeasance galore
spare me your fiat
relationship currency
I want to barter
All smoke and savor
Wafting up from our altars
Leaving ash behind
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Three wise guys showed upWith former partner moaningRattling life chainsFugetaboutit was firstRepast from the distant pastThen arrived LiveitOr Livewithit in a blinkAs an instant winkHovering in the doorwayWas you know who arrivingImminent gloryDontworryaboutit nowPay for it laterWide open to interpretPast Present Future
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All smoke and savor
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