My Friend, the King

I often catch light 
lynching the mob across from me. 
In tiny spurts of honks that would 
wrap a jellyfish around one's foot, 
my distant friendships
are always whipping me
with an sudden joy 
from their instant eradication.

"Where in the study
have you found the cockroaches,
She doesn't answer
but the forethought
lays loose from her jaw
and I am told, just then,
that your mother has passed away 
when there was nothing I could do 
to comfort you from 
the distance we'd placed.

Sleep tight, my nervous King of Quotes.
We've been sick & hollowed since 
the conception of such mountaintops.