I’ve submitted my documentation
(It backs me up)
It serves, inside, as the shiny side of my alibi
(This cracks me up)
It might name time frames
(But not the pretty pictures they hold up)
I made them aware of what might be what. Right where.
I forbade the naming of names.
a task you always ask
is the erasure of all the call
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem