Never Writes:

A Poem

Don' Read Too Much Into It

Fill the space.

No

Blank
Spots.

No more thank you and goodnight

No more take care and good luck

No more No Mores

Just fill it up.

Fill the space.

Until you choke.

Until you wretch

No clean corners

Let it bubble up

Boil

Overflow

Make it full

Make it burst

Fill the fucking space

Don’t define it

Or qualify it

Don’t feel

Don’t reflect

Fill the space.

Force it.

Feed.

Until there is nothing

Stuff voids in voids

Holes in holes

no space

no time.

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