from Sharking the Birdcage ["paint over the"] Poem by CAConrad

paint over the
dead end sign
are police writers?
yes they are writing into
books our
little cherub of
misunderstanding
a thinking to push us
back into body of the
whole
love yourself more next time
their reports read
stones sink as they please
everything expands at the very end
a lit cigarette into
our dark hello