PLASTIC BAG

Waving from a tree limbone handle free breezefilling the sacksail w/o craft full-bodiedfailure discardedyour form is emptiness emptinessvalue thank you thank you thank youthank you cascadingdurable membraneagain not full againtrash carrying trashnever to be depletedsupple soft crinkly creasesyou’d roll like a tumbleweedstillness at the centermore always comes outa parody now of goods at handyou hide nothing eighteen timesyou can return to formcoffin mask luggageof outcasts nomads pressedinto flight resistant stable noapparent characterorphaned childwe never ask aboutyou cycle through familiescirculating systemsporeless you capture moving airopen to the future risingfrom what was dead skinhair nails fluids absorbedby two-ply productyou speak your own languageoffer help to allaccept what others avoidthe hand turns youinto a quick mittfor picking up shit vomitunidentifiable eviscerateevacuate & readydo you have room in your bagI have a little roomone…