Sunday Pastiche
When did 8 berzerker myths
become my autobiology—
a rosary of blood & memoryless
chess pieces bolted
to unleveled landscapes.
Be disruptive.
Create distrust.
<Distrustives>
Somewhere in the caucophanous
tangle there might be music.
Nature feels no crimes.
Just us.
I don’t know why
I miss you every morning.
Bernie Deville