Thursday, January 14, 2021



poem by e.e.cane

Jan. 14, 2021

never is suspended

validates grief

That's just bullshit finery

—it’s o'er before review,

just “never”

Well, you can take time 

and spread it thin as you like

but “whatever” checks you,

sometimes damn well 

A suicide sweat fumes in “never”

“whatever” affirms eternity

and doesn’t bitch about it

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