Do Not Resuscitate                      

                                              White Noise

                                     

                                 

                      A woman’s voice                 cooing

 

                The end of times         are      here      to stay

 

Transnational Justice           is the oppressors        

 

 way     of     Omitting              Fault

 

           

                ON         The friday Night     a

 

    Plant screams     for        nine                hours

 

A phone                          rings

 

  At the             wrong moment

 

    I    awake     in     a sheet of ice       

 

            craving              foreign soil        

 

in my plate         blue             Fish        from Lake Michigan         swim

 

   

We packed Shawarma                  for the trip up         North

 

    Watched marathons            of monster movies        

 

for comedy & not tragedy           The minutemen stand  

 

 

Firm     on horizon        made of faulty steel & corduroy sky

 

    I offer them nothing            they plunder     the big dipper    

 

   

 

    The        Hajjis on the porch front     send a carrier pigeon

 

They saw me floating             into strange cars by    

 

        the corner store    

 

    But     never                 stopped picking

 

Grape    leaves             from

 

my fence