there are people in the street
making noises with their throats
like a siren or it is a siren
and either way i think it means
some rod has finally snapped
and i won't go to work tomorrow,
i'll start the work of becoming
a target for forces who want to
ride the power vaccum to the canopy.
why do i fantasize about collapse?
i don't think it is romantic, i think
it is terrifying and easy to die
inside of collapsed times. 'time of the wolf'
among others. 'the last night'.
the french revolution. other revolutions.
movies about acute bustedness
of a civilization are my school
for what it looks like
for the schemers to rise and what's easy
is i think that i would rather die.
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