piece by piece we shut it down but I have not forgotten.
I have no idea how / I should be taking those words now,
Poetry
JOHN CENA IS BAD AT HAIKUS
you can't see me
I WANT TO KNOW THE CHICKEN’S NAME
I also want to ask if it knows /
what a road is. If it ever actually /
knows where it’s going. Or why
Neoliberal Prayer #1: Bedtime Prayer
Dear Lord, / I ask not for / riches or wealth,
Neoliberal Prayer #3: Prayer to Saint Alexa
ALEXA! CONTINUE RECORDING!
When Are You Free
The lake’s schedule was more fluid,
/ naturally, but we squeezed in the time,
The Jewel on Main
It wasn't your liver, though we had bets whose was worse. The odds always in favour that you’d never go first. It wasn't your heart though it's been broken many times. And it wasn’t your sugar from drinking outside the lines.