Desperate times, here they are
Shed today's cells from the window of a veering car
Desperate times, city leaning over
Nights are lit up, days and evenings smolder
Desperate times, flee at night
Semiautomatic tucked just under my feet in sight
Go fast til they tell you to stop
Dark thriving in the absence and failure of clocks
I'm lost
Hope the driver is not
These times are desperate, VUCA and what not
Pray to the jet stream, bacteria, blood clots
In the complexity of closeness we've each other
You thrusts forward, i'll fight off yaw with the rudder
Let's get lost
Desperate times, steady hands
Stay ready, dear, steer clear of where the confetti lands
June gloom, in room consuming few beers
I don't want my daughter to need tubes in her ears
So we are doing what we can to make the fluid disappear
Hope it does soon, before my dude starts a new school and new year
Don't know where we are but we're here
We're not lost