i am your voice with an internet connection
i am your internet connection
i am your voice
bluetooth earphones blare, brand new wingtips drowning out the poverty
strong poverty, carrying her bike up the stairs between jobs, stronger than you'll ever be
black and brown poverty
"no one ever got rich by working", you smirk
i am your voice, calm, cool in our air conditioned tree fort, implicit "no gurlz aLoud" sign above the door
we walk past poverty, carrying her bike up the stairs, richer than you'll ever be
disgusted, you buy a car. you tell me about its slip differential, its traction, its falsified emissions portfolio
like your long term investments
your car is boring
i try to talk to poverty,
i want to be her internet connection
her voice
but she is way ahead of me, no time to turn back, halfway up the stairs with her bike.
slip
differential
let's do that webring thing! send me a poem or poemsite!