Ascending
Momentums
Faking deaths
Gainst'
Our white **** carpet
I got
From my
Other
Man
-
Voices sided in eroded semblance
Like
Clams or
Oysters ( I never know )
Against poles
Resembling old dead men
Or
Young stoic future men
Depending on one's

Purr - Spective
-
I was
Am or will be
Some body
One day

Though I hear
Yesterday or maybe
Tomorrow after last or before
Is much greener...
A wider taller more expansive hill

I was will be am
Playful (Did Shakespeare / Like / Milkshakes?)
Though my neighbors
And
Associates called me/myself
Old & tired
-
Fetting since
Till i Heard

Attention
From said
Master

Attention
From said Mother

Attention
Attention

Said Boss Boss

And from
Said
        Father,

Who you at
I mean Who are you
Who thinks they can be
Whatever they
Want to be, when they want
TO be.

Subjective importance
Cast by of empathetic programming

Why does one look stupid
When they
Try to connect

We are animals:
Naked, edged, and always eyeing
The bush

Which the other
Will have
Until it's
The
Last one

On Earth.