Memory Burn

Beneath the coastal fog
chicken-wire
drab recombinant DNA
a radio situation

“tune in, shut down”

what it was to   /   is   /   past the
“dream these things twice”
Birth of a Fuck-Up wouldn’t
no doubt wonder why

a spoonful of regret
w/a rocking beachbreak
left you standing in the parking lot
like a jerk
against the corrugated sunset