I’m deteriorating.
Melting.
Coagulating.
Melting.
Coagulating.
Faster than the bacteria on that cheese sandwich he made me
The last before leaving
For a swim then.
Forever,
after.
My parts are fusing into the other.
Passing on their responsibilities.
Faster than Nanna’s Custard-Jelly.
The one she made on her birthday.
Her last supper.
Our last,
anything ever.
A few neurons left crackling.
Set aflame by words
slowly dripping an illusion of euphoria
Slower than that last doze I jacked up
to make this poem live
to make this end - end.
The last before leaving
For a swim then.
Forever,
after.
My parts are fusing into the other.
Passing on their responsibilities.
Faster than Nanna’s Custard-Jelly.
The one she made on her birthday.
Her last supper.
Our last,
anything ever.
A few neurons left crackling.
Set aflame by words
slowly dripping an illusion of euphoria
Slower than that last doze I jacked up
to make this poem live
to make this end - end.