Only a date passes and goes with
our antiquities. I want early.
I want easy. A schedule can’t be
made. Look for an airplane ticket
cheap in the place that lives.
Time goes on lost. I’ll leave
this world by the hen house roof
in the minor key. We simply over-
view it. Sets of impressions induct us,
our own myriad events. An easy nap I
make although she won’t let me touch
her peripheries alone without god lies
within these breaches of perfection.