second memory

as useful as the 10 o’clock news
elephant bread
circumscribe, routinize
Bad Advice Eonni
the immortals of your world
Invaders of Eden
the AWPer
Thousand-year-old sage
Empty B Tray

fake, dummy accounts
Midsummer’s night
Geography Hero
it’s the attack of the ex
sci-fi yuri manga
the Answer is in the Question
fast-forwarding through history
potato sauce
Retribution

quickened into one giant thunderclap
what was lost and what was found
AWPed to death
viruses and livestock
inexorable Answer, intractable Question
primordial Eldritch squid god
flashbang city
the wrath of heroes
fade away, like the stars, at dawn

reloading in the scope
selling convenience
blue-water cargo cult
societies racing into tomorrow
still stuck in the ’90s
from Constantinople to Venice
bouncing around in history
King Solomon could see the future
nade the smoke

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play the ridge

in the memer age
an inscription, half-erased, on a temple
the luxury of zooming out
like the map of Eurasia
can only be learned in pieces
missing words and audio loops
forgotten sound bites
where do ideas come from
think in full sentences

convenience goods, and economies
the most important thing we can do
first does not always equal best
empires of steel
Mother Demeter
Big solstice energy
the ultimate Answers lost to prehistory
lost beings of the last Ice Age
where you are and when you are

from Scandinavia to the Balkans
roast duck and spiced ham
what they found in the ice
secret societies and lost lands
millions of years until boars, fishhooks
Iron Age Constantinople
Sun deity messiah
Jurchens and Janissaries
the dying and reborn goddess

unsolved mysteries of linguistics
obvious results, without obvious causes
a long time of nothing, until something
The Flying Bike
Exceptionally no
a cosmic waiting game
I am the nade king
empty golf ball planet
keep our economy boiling

looking through the red dot
nade the smoke
final thunderclap; last rain
share the inheritance of the gods

Please do not repost without my permission, but you can support my poetry here! Originally written 6/29/20. Copyright, All Rights Reserved.