Tuesday, February 10, 2015

Poem for Epicurus

To know
when too much
is too
much
&
too much
can kill
you

when too much
reaches
into your
pocket
fumbling
for the gun
to protect
itself
from
those with
too little

from
those trying
to grab
a tiny
chunk
of not enough

from
those who
are
too late

from
those born
where
too much
is just
too
fucking far