a question | poem

poetry

have you paid up on time?

did they get with you, only to forget them?

forgot to insert the raw materials of life into your great works?

don’t worry or concern,

or disguise yourself with substances

makeup

headlines

identities

you know nothing about.

let the questions

that follow you around

follow you around.

until they rot and stink

like summer city trash;

the daw…