Captain Power Glove Poem by thomas bbb

your face triggers inside of me
oceans and t.v.

could call it a curling up

only i don't curl

move the chair from the table
further away
so that i can sit on the seat

open my food why did i get this to eat

look at you. should have eaten you.
i want you to eat

should have gotten you; glance everywhere i'm tired
you're tired too

do you know what it's up to
you said everything ends
while the lines are drawn placid,
staggered enjoy them