The End
remember me reader
age thirty four and naked
in a small kitchen
straining spaghetti
while reading the aeneid
to what perilous absurdities
of love and nutriment
would I not stoop
out of the hope of you
Motto
what binds
what breaks
the river
makes
the river
the river
The Alphabet
lucky us as
in its alien shrine
no one, none
boils alone
Universal Ad
sometimes it's just time
for a little something
______________________
James Loop
Metronome
Winter Editions 2026
