Far Future Near Now

The far future approaches the near now

But we are middling, middle-time people

Hard-driven, internally combusting our anxieties

With desirous dreams that relieve the persistence of unknowing, not owning, all-owing

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Bastard Drought

Water, why did you leave me in California?

Water, I heard you went to Mexico, Puerto Rico, the Philippines, the Gulf.

You were drinking again, beat up some women and kids,

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PoetryAlex Trope