THEWS IN ME SHADOWING

Thews in me shadowing

toward a firth for my

oblivion to rest,

wasn’t on

any

test,

but I was still responsible

for knowing how to do

it,

apparently.

I was looking for the perfect

stone amid cacti and sagebrush

on a neverending wold, when the ghost

of my aborted smartphone

coughed for the

wonderful

time.