The stupid shit that happens
Irrational
suits in
sadness
wander as
a point
person pulls
his hair
through thought
less
days after
day
Super Soldiers
The re-education
of
psychotronic
mannequins;
experiments
on
plastic.
Mind control
reform
for the
common man
or
world peace?
In the Ward
Rubbing noses and
robes with
elbows high –n-
mighty,
fingering tiny
cakes with
no feeling to
the touch.
An encore on
the floor,
scuffling muffles
the chatter.
Frozen as
the lights
come up,
silence.