I forgot what I was writing
and a sign of modernity
is that that can’t stop me! Wow
such grace. I will watch TV now

as I write this series of Vs
and as per usual series
never finish, yet another
sign of endless modernity

or at least we hope it is, or
at least hope is endless within
modernity, or at least fine
despair that is based on rumours

is endless within our modern
appliances. Make sure to write
anything that comes to your head
space. But lets not go there, despite

yourself you may have just gone there
Okay. What a gross confidence
trick our world is. What a real gross
product our world is. But mostly

garbage, like this poem, of which
only one survived. And now for
one more amazing denouement
are you ready for it? here it