Continuing To Use Human Conditioner Poem by Eillio Imbasciati

Every day is as if it happened yesterday,
Not feeling the distance necessary to make the future a reasonable goal
Continuing to use human conditioner,
Rinsing thoroughly with emotional investment,
Wondering if he can bank on a safe return on his deposit
So much to take in, and more than he bargained for,
A newspaper final edition by subtraction
What does it all mean, a little dry ink on his hands and salt water in his eyes,
Or is there more that it is all there for?
Ringing in his ears, wringing his hands,
Oh well, we'll have to wait and see how the next wash comes out