here’s
some
rope
i’m sure
you’re marking
your calendar
the minute
our gracious
(you could say)
hospitality
expires
we’ll swoon
out of our
circling
vulture down
to autobilling,
you know, that
robotic theft
(it’s cool because
it’s systematized),
that digital lift
–unbearable lightness.
purgatory (you could say)
is a subscription too.
and who wouldn’t want
refills taken care of–
existential questions
so much easier to answer
from cruise control.
an endless
gallery of want
as large, perhaps,
as a certain
rainforest
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