Saturday, May 06, 2017

mmdccxviii

A Fantastickal Note To The Tallest Narcissist

I told you
at least
fourteen
times
that I
did NOT
make
you up.

But you
were
only
stone.

Stone
which
I can
only
use
as
un
bear
able
desire;

yet
which
I ever
so log
ically
leave
daily
at
river’s
edge.

Every
day has
a river.
Every
river
has an
edge.

Dryly,
From the River’s Edge,

Yes, of course it’s me.