Wednesday, June 12, 2013

i look up videos of missing children on youtube
for hours, i fill myself with a remorse that our parents
could never fathom us feeling,
a misery i have no right to,
a guilt you can't wikipedia.

i look up stories of oil spills and black slick
voyueristic joy
[hello, i care silently from a screen, 
i am doing 
my part]
the detached grievance i couldn't explain
or translate
on google.

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