tiny particles of plastics

the flag is burning / the flag is dead

look at these ancient techniques

the mayor left, the mountains crumbling, and the projectors still running.

I've Walked the Steppe. (1 step)

the sun came up, we applauded politely & went back to looting the chemist

Distantly Staggering Radio Towers (frequency 333 Mhz)

11 bloodied teeth in the fountain, unnoticed metallic smell

bird made of wire perched on the shepherds shoulder

choir of the buried ton of gold or burnt ton sinking

three hundred and thirty three

mi cro phones in the trees
mi cro phones in the trees
mi cro phones in the trees
mi cro phones in the trees
mi cro phones in the trees
mi cro phones in the trees

beneath the sparking wings of satellites