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