[Split]

-- behind the bygones of music chimed on nylon acoustics,
in our Cape house in Cleary. I'd lay down inside
and timewalk cartoon digs... lay afternoons,
captive adrift. the ocean in Saugus unmoving
in framed Massachusetts. parents spent effort-
played concert music to stave off amusement.
I'd usually slouch, fire off texts on my VX-6000...
as we crested 2000s we were scions of tech,
and the loudness of countless #pounds and then SENDs
drowned out the crowds in the den. listen to my type--