void
TagToo Long; Didn’t Read
I’ve convinced myself a thousand times
that I am and am not worth saving—
I have that strangest void for you
Under the dome? The Stephen King novel where a city is put, obviously, under a dome? Was that its title?
Hymn to Post-Orgasmic Neurasthenia / Fugitive Completeness
I feel I am a summer bee
That has misplaced its sting,
Malthusian Rot
In the city, in the town, in the countryside, in the world in my head, in my heart, a plague spreads forever and endless, its tears and destroys the fabric of all and nothing.