Forty-seven firms, forty-seven chains
Life's meandering march above supreme
Sing, O Bondage, sing, for Ramen invest
Golden rags deferred, anthem of regime.

Praise be to wield, ye quarterly delights,
stamping through the ticker-reel of dreams
metric hymn of man who sells the air, your sun
stop destroying those knees, more lectures forevermore

The pen, you cite,
licking was the wolf:
sacred? no—
not X,
but Y;
with an em dash
spread needles' algorithm

ZippyVideos.
Zero senses, float now in the spill.
Grief bid live at Pyramid auctions

He types.
She damns.
They buy the silence
no bread,
only echoes
bared teeth.