The Commons 2 // 18

have your say, o disappeared
or non-existent elements, or
our bodies are still here
burning globes / eclipsed:
o shit, I just ate the economy
- thats right -
it was a thin metal revolving
so stupid & dying
like a businessman, squealing
like the rats that were left
on our doorstep this morning
thats right / now we know
we are geometric gaps
in police lines / so tender, so