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.
