Poem #74

We’re all chemicals,

Vitamins and minerals,

Thunder hurdling a sy-

napse, locking biceps

In involuntary contracts;

Yesterday’s thought was

Last week’s recipe, and

Today’s speech

Is all I have left to me.

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