2019-04-09
NaPoWriMo - 2019 #9 - Safeguarding the chain of evidence
Safeguarding the chain of evidence
The police has started putting crime scene tape
round places where no crime has ever been.
It's Captain Rawlins who explains to me,
while he's fencing off my cat, that the Universe
is both quantum indeterminate and yet
also subject to chaotic effects
and thus incalculable on the classical level.
"The problem is we can't assume that time
flows only forwards from the crime," he says,
"and wily defence lawyers can make much
from that." And now a team's dusting my fridge
for prints, and making an infinity
of possible chalk outlines down the stairs...
Hey guys! I need to eat, or use my chair...
Guys... Guys? What? Oh sure, I can hold the light.
2019-04-08
NaPoWriMo - 2019 #8 - raven
raven
rainwater hammered into the mud
until it's smoking
barns where my brothers sweated
mindlessly
to stack the crop
the wooden post which is the first and last
sight of our land
in the rearview mirror this time
this last time
nothing more to unearth beneath it
a raven rising from it
as I take the highway
rainwater hammered into the mud
until it's smoking
barns where my brothers sweated
mindlessly
to stack the crop
the wooden post which is the first and last
sight of our land
in the rearview mirror this time
this last time
nothing more to unearth beneath it
a raven rising from it
as I take the highway
2019-04-07
NaPoWriMo - 2019 #6 - exits exist
Exits exist
Things that fell
apart, the centre
never holding. Text
inexplicable in
significance,
red on white
signage and see
there's bold and
underlining of random
words as if
as if it means
something
like other
random words, authority
figures shouting. Oy!
What do they
want now? What
do they want
from me? I
cannot see. I
mean I can
see everything
but that is
too much. Complexity
kicks me
in the head,
although a stumble
into a simpler
place, like the
library, could work.
(From Carrie Etter's Short lines prompt..."
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