Aspirin.

1st September, "phone says
Dates don't matter to somebody who has nowhere to go
Nowhere to be
Perhaps,, this is it
Just a brain trapped in a body
A mind in a brain
A body in the world
Diffused,  but still concentrated
Like aspirin in water
Mixing in each other
But never quite one.

#wrongcentury

Stuck in the wrong century
Images pictures snapchats instas
But I still feel like a long poem
Ponderous, melancholic
A sonnet in a blur of tweets
Not fitting in
Yet unable to escape
A sonnet is not cool
But, is still something, perhaps.