Poem, Not Death, Edge Cases
Sorry Not Cheese
November 18, 2023
we call a lot of things a little bit like death
that transitory state of almost not a return
a photographer, my job is to capture realms
not to create them, no jumping boundaries
nevertheless, chemistry crosses philosophy
flash powder in pan making of human, spirit
not entrapping souls, just pissing off gods
laying out coins for crossing both ways
each photo paid three times
there, and back, and me
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