she

took in the wounded
birds fish
chipmunks
the occasional rat
and me

won’t say that
anymore
speak
as if
you
we’re in the next
room

drifting towards magic

phone booth

we
have the best
mortality rate

truth displaced
paranoia deployed
know new normal

shoot me
so
I can heal

who

is water

beholden
whatever piece of
history
you point to
I
still can’t
read you writing

canoe

get a new phone
now just
about every year

live
like a human
in a tree
a spider
in a rumson mansion

here’s
a photo
of Jersey City
and the Atlantic
ocean

maybe not

it’s new
like a kitten

wondering who
won art
prize

wonder
who will be
the next president
the next poet
the next in
line

maybe the
the Internet
knows

maybe not

here is

the future
is
here while
you
struggled
with slavery
domestic violence
and
a car
without
a steering wheel

and now

championing a
broken system
passes a law
makes thinking
a felony
a prison on every block
armed babies
waiting
to overthrow
this

someplace

lacking obedience
reclaimed idealism
resetting your will
a brain
as god drives
a bobcat
takes off her helmet
finds a cigarette
to smoke

may we all arrive

the search

prays for the past
imagine’s
someplace special
specific
completely incompetent
withholding empathy
relaxes in the comfort
of contradiction

one world
all it ever was
a globe
drifting
in mind and space
looking
for astronauts

sometimes

that is
what a good friend
does

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