"hommage" & "medoths"

your name was not on the poster,

how did it come about that you

still have the text in your

possession, something you

memorized when you were a kid,

you don’t get it do you, wouldn’t

it be easier to zip down to the

copy shop, tulip honey, let’s set

up a bit of to and fro, canary

english, in and out of sunnyside,

still hommage, not sure why you

felt it necessary to cut, the

good stuff is always already

gone, we only wrestle with giants,

i destroyed the art for a good

cause, your one big moment at

the top, where were you in eighty-

eight, the original that went on

to be copied numerous times,

dayglo on dayglo, now this little

gift is a sore spot, keep the dust

from getting too thick on the

art, yes illegible, let the little

things mean big, medoths, the

name is the same but is the

individual, individual mote

of dust, the original fire,

since when is pain nothing,