poetix

this time for sure

Half Cocks: All Your Base

WELL THAT’S JUST GREAT, on target

for great justice, infinite

justice even. Jubilation turns

endlessly on a spindle, exultation’s voice

becoming more wan with every pass

under the reading head. Extracting

stricken whisperings from background noise

is an occult pursuit, and frowned upon. Consult

court entrail-sifters for approved prognosis.