Face Down
Robert Pollard
Lines are incomplete
Each day and always repeat
Like on the face down watch
Out through the hate crowd
They leave
To homes not going' on
Frustrated epics
And breaking false alarms
And building robot arms complete
For forcing ends to meet
And hoisting babies
Remaking all around
Basic bone structures
Survey bleak landing points
Through color glasses
And you're no creep of mine
Just 'cus you made the page
Your macron over I
Ellipsis after each chapter