It might be heard

Papercuts

Fucking America. God damn.

The whole world. .Jesus Christ!

Contrary to the dreams of the individual,

The machine must feed,

While the privileged are devastated

By papercuts.

Yin and Yang

Sorry I have plans

I’m going bowling!

Shunned

No mother, no father.

No sisters or brothers,

Grandparents or a lover,

Just my cats but

They don’t talk back

Though I wish they would,

But maybe it’s good.

Nor do they even

Make a sound

When they make their way

Down to the ground

But I do.

I am shunned and abandoned

Or I have shunned. .

But I’m lonely too.

Are you?

An idea of infinity

Let theory come about

That times change without 

Meaning.

Dreaming is

The only way to keep

The ghosts at bay.

While you conjure

Imagination creates

Some other world lost

In my head.

There must be universes in there

She said.

And I laughed but

Something about it

Wasn’t funny.

A friendly reminder

Today is national My Cats Day