Billy Hayes

Billy Hayes

I trip and fall
rebound and determination 
antagonist hisses at me 
taunting teasing 
painful spiteful barbs

it’s over 
garbage
barren land 
dull and flaky  

grating 
judgmental voice 
I don’t believe an iota 
only true if I allow it 
this ain’t mars 
I can see the screen
I can change the picture
I’ll leave
I’ll flee

samey 
boring
failure 

none of it stops me 
or if it does I thrash 
and I’m honed 
I’ll open my wall
laugh and glow
sneakers tires squeak
ink and propellant
send it 
I hunt what I require 
life unchained 
no looking back 
wriggle toward the sun

Few

Haze