1/30 Hurry the scourge that besets us frazzles and tangles our lives. Baton passed to the children of the corporate elite as they race for the ladder its rungs missing, then replaced opportunities lessened for some provision for others
Fabricated food, lives xeroxed from images of success Replicated DNA sets the premise for the next generation.
Time, patchworked and plundered pilfered by boney fingers that grip celluloid He mends. thoughts he can not forget with words he dare not say retrieved by a frozen tongue stolen from the pit of his gut
Radioactive balm coats his mouth lubricating memories that drip onto sun faded desires of Delilah squatting on the floor of his mind. "an even keel" she repeats between a gasp and a labored breath
Sent back to assault him are the days of windblown ...