Billion This Poems

Is it sky?
probably not, usually not, sky, if it`s under ceiling

long strips of fluorescent, white cardboard lattices
...

How much does it take, to fill a room
Full?

After another tired hard day
...

heard him calling me all those years
from the center
of
the crowd
...

now
imagine
a glass of water
...

When the whole universe found it
crashing into it
It
just looked.
...

You knew how that joke was

And you knew
what happened right after it being told
...