TWO VALUES

Everywhere is like everywhere else
One is the chicanery of producing
Silence and the other
Moves forward four paces at a time
So you know you’re here
So you know you’ve been here
I don’t see there being any way out
But out
I’m going out for a walk now
Wheat
Clover
Golden rod, woodpecker, crow
Leave your mark so they know
You’ve been here
Now imagine you’re dead
You enter a crowded room
Shoulder to shoulder, skin to skin
So unbelievably crowded
Like I said, I’m pissed at not being ready
Whatever being ready meansIt’s 
A CLOWNSHOW, a conflict of
Interest, an armoire of national buffoonery
A CLOWNSHOW
The year of bombast and attempts at
Putting
A new face on currency
Dear Christmas,
I am so not interested in the God of earth.
I’m engaged more with the ubiquity of
Universe, that God
An agent from Pocahontas
The Snow Sisters
The Mulberry Boyz
Languages are foreign
Imagine that

Sieve