words
become
squiggly
pliable
a pinball am I
some people drift through life
others steam ahead, forge their destiny
I’m a pinball
words
become
squiggly
pliable
some people drift through life
others steam ahead, forge their destiny
I’m a pinball
in the midst of our teeming squalor
our inexcusable excesses
the moments when everyone says
shut the fuck up, not right now
I’m seizing the moment.
Not because the Romans told me to.
Because the moment is trying to seize me.
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