dead bee pollination

so whatever. rejection begins to get

interesting the more outre the excuses

become. but we're too much alike

is the argument for poles and the spaces

they push between them. always circular.

the ant travels in a straight line between us.

bites us both.



who is this you're bringing tonite?

the flavor of the week, comes with aDd

sprinkles and your own spork. dig in.

maybe you'll find some things you aren't

exactly alike in. then run like hell, out to the green

putt a penny in the cup and wait for magic

to materialize. when it does, tell her

compulsion dropped a dime on compassion, now they're both

headed for choir practice, wearing hug me shirts, a recitation of continue.