a toddler cradled / no clasped / in desperate arms / his bicep quakes / he knows how / ill-suited his talent,
I / Am me. / MY / Toes, / Wiggle them / Out the window. / Shh...no one has to know.
Waiting for the End
The image above is a purchasable crypto NFT art on the OpenSea Marketplace. And here I stand Open Hand The heavens bleed on my palm I wait The burn I sweat Life verified by this heat My mind seared with opiate memories I pace Embittered, waiting for death Stalling till…