the theoliberal dust will settle in time
not before befuddling hearts, sinking
minds, coalescing goodwill into mush and
repeating mulch from a petrified storybook
few cared would matter, but it did, and it
stored dark endings as a matter of tact.
the geoliberal must settle longitudinal
accounts with the attitude of frost, and
give; give two hoots: one for the glib
necessity overtaking root of money, another
for the system of dies that are stamped
when limp currency trots out of fashion.
First posted here