celine charcoal - birthday

this uncanny
about the names that fling
the funny thing
virtual fucks,
virtual sucks,
virtual trusts,
their being in virtue
today,
while the company of
an infinity of virtual beings
can fit in
one big lie.

whereas it is known.

everybody gets a slice
of the birthday pie.
it is so weird.

celine charcoal

http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/birthday-10/