Apr 6, 2021
1 min read
Cancellation
A Poem
Alienated conduit, trying to avoid collapse, talking yourself into it, out of it, all while sitting on top of it. Now you think, briefly, obsessively even, on the renegade of short story prose* , you light onto a path that starks through the gasping wild the challenge roared but only towards the deaf hero, the crush of the panic that escaped
