gobbled all my chicken nuggets in one fell scoop
these starry nipple words
I’m just a part time chiefling, lo,
I can part time
draw back the curtain
on what’s still
because nothing is necessary
it’s all there is
nothing is infinitude
I’ve seen it all before
is affect always like this?
– no joy or pain behind it?
– no complex | ity?
– Mozartian in its empathy?
my chewed down children
and their mama, gone
the way of starry
flesh