#1–

A Poem

Black boxes and the monolith of society. The day in and the day out.
Going back again through….
Page by painful page. Truth by muddled lie. Distorted ideology,
Buried bodies and foreign policy.
The game of empires night after night and year after year.
The day in and the day out.
White froth of milk, farms, listless chickens. The roaming
homeless across the western face of America.
Night in and Night back. Back . Back. Back further.
I want to go so far back that everything is a compressed dot
of modernist religious belief. The earth from pulsating point of nothingness. The great religious fire of the…