"transcoder" poems
Tapping
Always into
The aether
Signals elevated beyond noise
Into sculpturrets of sound
Meaning one thing to the receiver
Deceiver
Transcoder
and Sent out
always lacking enough
but always containing just
the nothing
aw
ay
from precision
built out of the lines
lie and do not stand still
this one is coming in hot
it reads
we invented telegraphy
backwards and sent messages
ourselves into the future.
Jan 24, 2016
Jan 24, 2016 at 11:45 PM UTC