Tuesday, April 25, 2017

I follow a theory between pianist and dance,
as if I were a suffix for capital. Peace, justice, ecology —
all uplifting — standing ignited (and no more)
To establish a worldview of blind fate.

That’s not to say there’ll be no fast food.

But there’s no tie-in currently. Men like me

Are self thieving pains all ears, only ears
Before their best women and fans.