center

I am at the brunt of a despicable person’s mouth motoring vile and hurtful words this person uses on me just like a barf bag to pour out all his misery into me and it’s true that I am nothing to him but a barf bag who is on the receiving end of his abuse he receives from others then releases them into me

When four or more are gathered 
to bleach shattered dreams,
cleanse violent need, 
the majesty of mob
absorbs the incognito sin.

The dictators of the world
 
The dictators of film
 
The dictator inside us all
 
Burning of witches – medieval times “now”

These words kill fascists, I shall turn the gun of postmodernism they’ve been using and weaponize it upon them. These words kill fascists, “The one in front of the gun lives forever” (Lamar).

The book belongs to the same lineage as Allen Ginsberg’s “Kaddish,” where the poet stands at the grave, eye buried, voice calling into Sheol.