in bed wrapped
in the
electric blanket
a wire & wool womb
& another plain blanket
stapled over the window
blocking out the sky
that dull ancient
azure place
we all know the truth
that there's nothing
new beneath it
but most fantasize for fuck's sake
that there is
& all the people
that entire perpendicular
horror show
bending their knees
in their unsatiated strides
but not me
this beautiful de-evolution
is what i need