you baby

one of the few

might think I would want you



wrong



you probably think

i'm fatter and more gross

than i am

but they breed a good breed

just shy of the mountains these days



any knowing would entail all the dreams and nightmares

nope hopes

as distinct from

no hope



what's worse than cynicism

is this clear eye i'm getting spares

no one not you

not me



not you