May 9 by The Running Son
on faces and aging places
We put up
with a face. maybe we like it, or dont.
either way way change faces daily
and face daily changes
that seemed graced
on older days,
but it’s the way we change
that’s the problem, it seems to me, yes?
Holding on to that day
or that time
that we felt we were prime
for the changes that are coming
Oh my God.
If only I get iPoddy v. o.1
thing I got to say about that, is
Apples OK. Androids are fun too.
Aging lazily thinking our acting
wont harm us.
o think again
locking things in cages
ego framed me? I’ll put a jack in your dome
make me put down
will u like what u c?
So in poems of aging, and faces.
I would like to say,
as poems are universal, not mine,
but to you,
your face, please. and in •this• age.
Written by the experience that y’all gave/give me, one way or the other.
Quantum effects, whatever. You effect. Don’t affect. Get it?????