Poem: What if all of this...

What if all of this is bullshit? I mean all of it including this (especially this).

I mean what if all of this is bullshit – life. The world. This world. My life, and yours. And hers, and his. And their world. And ours?

What if all of this is bullshit?

Means, at least, that half-formed thoughts don’t really need to be finished

can push – publish – on this. …