People are ever-eager to
identify things and bestow to them fatuous titles names
and monikers
believing perhaps in some distant scintilla of themselves that they
can be
made more than who they are
When
what
and who they are is all theyll ever be
and shouldnt allow themselves considered
less than another
a step
behind
or
secondary
even if he tried
though
he wouldnt
he
couldnt buy into the premise of illusory addresses
these applied Worths were nothing
than smoke or dirt in ones eyes making
them smart
water red and irritated
blurry
and stifling
he reasoned if he were Worthy wouldnt he want everyone to
see through
such eyes
he otherwise could be made to confess that he recognised himself
a dribble
from dribble to dram and dram
into drum
and it pounded and pounded and pounded
splashed lacerated flung
an indistinguishable gob
and then a gob rarified in spatters
drips and drools
gobs he
could torture its b twist its skull onehundredandeightydegrees
so he thought lets drop the pretext our pretense of being ascribed promoted as anything other than who we are
please
0115, Saturday,
10 5. 14