It feels like there are people looking through a microscope, and people looking through a telescope.
Feels like I’m using binoculars
Everything is small and upside down.
“Where’s Barb?” / “Whose Don?”
The shapes are so close-
The lens is meant to focus.
The naked eye is a vacuum-
Is nothing is safe from question!?
Old granite blocks engraved / with symbols of Pizza. Limestone puzzles. Aggregated bloodlines.
Whose dividends do we pay?
Whose AstroTurf is this?
Their bold new directive-
The shriek and fear.
The steer and clear.