orange sound,
an acerbic thought
the alarm goes off at two to two
an instance of wincing
every night
always the same
it turns louder
and louder
the name never changes
(until it stops)
I /ˈaɪ/ in a circle,
a serious verjuice yuppie fuck
trapped letter in a grey dot
fifty-eight,
(round late)
incoming memories,
translations of the man
he longs to be
in
another
language
visions of stories
visions of him
his own visions
proprietary function
vernacular asleep
alphabet grams heavy in his arms
Consolas regular eleven
the white space is hurt
control ay delete
pixels instantly healed and fixed
thirty two past two
intelligence uncounted
o u t g o i n g
silenced
–
words
control
zed
r e p e a t
U /ˈjuː/ in a circle,
a serious tentacular cursive form
mapped letter in a grey dot
forty-eight
(round fate)
orange sound
–
an acerbic thought.