Poem: Good & Strong

Kayle is moving to Calgary.

I have fiery plans. 

Music makes the man. 

I haven't heard from Ian in years.


Chris White is a ghost.

I am back to NYC next weekend. 

For good or ill.

Kendra Jean is completely gone. 

This is the future. 

I guess.

Holy shit. 

Where the hell does time go?

I wish I could eat it.