How naive

was I to think

I had something of

importance to say,

to share with you

here at this

table of plenty?

I’m only a lost boy

with imaginary nourishment

for the lending.

These are but the

reaffirmations of my

worldview, I should never

have expected you

to see anything there,

the way that I had shown you…

Delivering messages from

the other side

of the playground,

digging through the digital

garbage heaps to upheave

what scraps of earthly

magic we have left to keep.

(It reeks, it leaks,

seeps into the aquifers,

we’re all diseased…)

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