As if this whole life
were about pendulousness
and clothing were about
covering the body
and the residue hung
just over the thing
and obscured that thing
but you knew of that thing anyway;
the shape, that has no other
name but probably
has an equation to represent it.
It is fucked
that I'm aligned with the stupid bitch
you broke up with
because she was so crazy.
It is raining.
