SOS

 


poetry can not save
you

a thousand beautiful, sensual
bodies over a lifetime
can not save
you

endless bottles of dom
perignon can
not save
you

walking along the white
cliffs of Dover can
not save
you

monkeys resting in tree
top sunshine and
a bed of roses
can not save
you

the decapitated heads of
influencers with their
stink of manipulation
can not save
you

Bach, van Gogh, Rand,
Martha Graham, The
Rolling Stones can
not save
you

the past, present or
future can
not save
you

wishes and dream
can not save
you

the end of the
road

the end of the
road

the
end
of
the
road