The Future

Another day

a great big X

It goes across
Great big future

Lead by lonely empty

Courtyard stomachs

Continual metallic whirr

Simply because again

The sun is setting without reason

Again.

Her mouth looked at me

Great big O

Staring un-wrong pagoda steps

For a long time,
LAARNNG laarnng TAHYM

Sounds almost wrong

(White sky pushes)

looking to future

like window reflection ...

(... until fall out window)

– toward earth.