the universe is a big place to be

employees must wash your hands
I stopped reading the signs long ago:

concrete sunrise
fuming poverty rises over the city
cycling will keep my butt firm
rather ripped sleeping around
rats as big as cats blowing reeds
a long time has nothing to wait for.

this is a traffic calming zone
all equations roll over
all immersions spill water
lick the silence.

ayahuasca lick me
feel my 90 billion years.