Stephen Fuller *** Poetry, Essays

Should


Should I collect each patron and spatter their words
Seeming to tale the tells of individuals
Walking and sitting and crowding the space
We vacated past. A year we cannot

must

Forget. Absences blow up like abscesses
Feed me puss or anything but more quaranty.
One man talks about god, another man says
I asked you first - a woman concedes
And another walks through test results.

Words in isolation as meaningless
As words
In isolation I tire of. We all. No more quaranty.
And so. And so. I read a book I meant to
Read and meaning followed through until
The spattered words make sense of me.

17 Responses to “Should”

    • Stephen

      Goodness, thank you Eugi. We all just gotta keep on keeping on in our keeps. Lol. See what I did there? ๐Ÿ˜‚

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