Guess She Said Something In the Face of Imminent Discontinuation
Guess she said something
because you seem more attentive.
Suddenly sentences seem
like something more immaculate,
yet you’ll read this later after
my high from LexPoMo fades into
another k-hole again.
Restate main points,
position false mannequins of interest
plastic relationship invested more
in fetus coming to fruition—
dear unnamed collective of cells,
give me all credit when
I definitely have every right
to hate your unborn smirk
for shoving familicide dirks in all
the sores I tend to all along the day,
struggling to remain
a valid organism and not
some obsolete model
in the face of imminent discontinuation.