I’m nothing here,

Such expensive thoughts,

Books.

Friends for a weekend.

Oedipus told me,

To abandon is to grow.

I was high then.

Something I’d never understand.

Climax

Fall

A dead hero.

Hah, Aimless vagrant!

A staple nobody.

Once someone,

Now convicted by namelessness.

Waiting on Dauphine Street

To be revived.