poems are for Good

poems are for Good

• and

• a

• bullet

• points

• to

• death

but why wrap words around the heart
when you can taste metal on your breath?
Here is a no good grammarless capitalized double entendre run-on run-on lousy sentence with no end
there’s just no other way to express that we’re living in it now

but if only we were a stanza
if only we knew how!