Spending time telling stories live

I rent a place
i-n cyberspace

Phrygian dimes

I play here e
very any other day- and then

I slow below 5wpm and kill the bearing
at the dryas hell, the ideal, attended to
a time or two, such tickets cost several
lives
these days, any body can go to hell for
a dime, a time or two ago, Phrygian dimes
silver Liberty-crownless,
chin-high a freedman’s son’s cap. ’tis,

so, to know the spirit of ’76, in the 18th,

there’s a great many rumors of wars
remaining as glorified as hell and there,
I swear,
therein believing others were left, being
there, we swear, yes, your honor,
vicar of the way truth takes through live
action thinking
reading
minding my story, skating in the fog…
expecting to know soon enough,

as I sip from my own cistern and make
fun of Selassie, he laughs, or he never
learned how to see what he appears
to be from 2023, to a child with free
wifi and a will to empower knowing

functional truth does what truth does,
dares the dullard to prove curse wrong.