To first decide what to write about!
This is an instruction without inflection.
It is a flat, a titular sub, a subjective prerogative.
And I wax myself into candle flame.
I drip.
Don't drop me, even in the face of my sardines.
Each drop of my intersuspective decon
remits me back to Iraq war two.
And I cannot receive payment
in that kind of demolition.
Denomination and abomination
are two brides of the same coin.
Penny nickels down and dimes me
and I hold out both hands
for half a dollar.
They're useless if there is not enough of them,
papers.
That's what we are doing here:
making stacks and stacks and stacks
of stacks
for the stacks
should the libraries outlive
me.
Roman Ryan 