SELLING IT OR SOURCE
I'm purifying my lighted eyes
in the neon glow
of my black-light sensitive
faux dog poop.
Gentlemen.
I am very clever.
Clever enough, in fact, to know
that the world is not a holograph.
The sea is no trace of authorship.
It is time that is mean.
The sea is not engineered
but is often awful mean.
The sea does not flood.