Hail, love, I’m in hell with you
Having seen again what we know about us.

We’re not living there right now; it’s too far to drive, leaving us out drenched to the waist, hanging down on the sidewalk and in blue and green mud sludge that’s looking a little ‘filmed over’.
The now is? I don’t know where it was. I wonder if they’ll show up.
These questions are battered about.