"They want us to join another group.
Fit in. Assume their assumptions
are new. Act as if their spastic consultations
are truly shocking. Type more short
circuited, almost automatic praise
Secondary members get cut off
or caught up in the outrage
of fluctuating speculative membranes.
Glistening fluid spews itself out
from underneath the latest console,
gets swallowed up then re-harvested"
I am delighted to have four poems making an appearance in A Thin Slice of Anxiety!
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