…WITH CHE GUEVERA TATOO CLUSTERS…

[response to “Residue“]

Then, when digested masks settle,
a dish of custard
.                          reveals my shortcomings
(though I wish they were long goings).
.             The man waving from everywhere I never expected
sent it over.
A crack in the surface stares back.
.             No accident, no consequence.
Just damaged by a teaspoon that never said yes.
.             Break me. It’s the second law,
Melting like reason into nothingness.

[read the response: “// The Law of Second //”]

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