its hard to be speechless
but i don't like the words

i don' t even like letters

or meaning they provide

i do like numbers

they don't lie
shall i read them out loud?
i do have much to say

by phillippe chabot

destruction

what if you thought first

to feel humanity

to feel prostration

in vast solitary tone

sometimes it's persistent

sometimes reckless

somethimes eager

you bear the letters

and erase them after

its wishfully irredeemable

by jeanloup sieff 

wants to grow

by keith kawaii