Scenes From A Blackpool Conference:
After Silent Years


After silent years
the dissettled aparachiks
agitate words
conhiding true motives.

Chained from the question,
hollowed of the answer,
they’re too wary
to worry beyond.

But train doors
don’t wait
for stations to stop.

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Dog Sea
After Eighteen Months
After Silent Years
Exhausted