Live Girls


Writing it down is nothing
like snapping a picture
from a car window of
how the moment feels
when it surprises you

(I think of the dead ones
but with distraction on-demand
who cares about the past,
the present, the future…)

I make as much sense as this broken grid
why should I work harder than anyone else
No—take it or leave it, like they said,
the people who speak, whoever they are