Further from the End
In neon underarmor
charging down the street,
no sidewalk, accesorized:
earbudded and microsparked
and electrolit.
Anything to push
away the patient truth.
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the final stanza satisfies the urgency the first creates. Thanks!
Reads very much like something from David Foster Wallace. I like it.
This one is vibrant, man.
Steady current of electricity that zaps
in the penultimate turn.
Love this, particularly the final stanza.
Love that last stanza.