So.. now we’re writing
poems loosely based
on vidigames?
I see..
Yeah, it sure does
appear so.
Whatever sort of
nonsense
gets into my head
and helps
my rhymes to flow.

Whether it’s movies,
games, philosophy,
or anime, or myth
or whispers
straight from God.
So long as I keep writing,
it’s fair game to me.
The Devil does not
give a fuck.

If only I just
keep this up
for long enough
to stack around
a thousand
of these puppies
on my insta
account..
Then (I am told by God)
the time will come
for me to finally cash out.

Then on the poem
stock exchange
I trade my pile
of highest wealth
for a big figure
with a-many
trailing zeros..
basically, sell-out.
Turn my non-fungible
into the liquid state
of USD..
and have it wire
transferred
straight into my
bank account.

And then I quit my job,
and make it for Tahiti..
where I shall drink martinis,
smoke cigars,
and live my bougie life
exuberantly and carefree.