america
escalating
i was hanging with
some numbers
and the bankers
came dangling
calculating my
floating point
there was an “O”
in their mouths
if you dooooont,
they said, if you
dooooont
the train is
coming for you, i mumbled
bankers formed a
pyramid of commas
i have a
karma-blanket for you
in case you are
cold, said i
you oooowe
you oooowe
they kept oooowing
at me
my spine shivered
i spittled
commas formed from
their eyes
“”
you don't
understand the drama, bre
i concluded
dying isn't
dramatic
you are the number
curtains of solar winds
involving physics
of bodily warmth
your consciousness
is losing count...
from the position
of eternity where
there are no
feelings
numbers are
no-events
i blabbered
we are under
control the wind whooshed
their strings
i saw the 2s
hooking 3s
and the 4s 8 them
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