your not so wild now,

infused with copper,

insulated ,

“and I was hugged so closely by the fiberglass”

inundated, by applause now…especially after that one,

“They ate it up”

“I ate it up”

Confused by both sleep and by streetlights, and by the applause too.

Coming up for air out of your hole,

to marvel at the sun,

to marvel, no more,

Code enforcement knows what you removed before you removed it,

once loved, now cited.

but still loved.

You have your badge and so do they///

death knows what you have done, and it whispers it about it after the game

You have your badge and so do they///

Go back in your hole,

under the bleachers,

Take your essays

and your touchdown passes, and

save it to your desktop,

files and c0des

files and c0des

fires and c0des

That is probably your best bet,

to save it,

“so you can eat it up “

“So I can eat it up”

unless you can get that fire going,,,,

unless, they eat it up,

Your manuscript, that is.

You’re manuscript, that is.