Poem of the Week
By Nathan Fisher


'History Is a Lot Hungrier than I Thot'

drown me out New York Times
because I fail to see your angles-
"the aerial view of that city is
a decoy, or perhaps he said 'decay,' reporters weren't really listening"
is all I have learned from you.

so, where?

drop me off inside these walls, then
and I will climb out,
somehow, though
outside is just lazy, and nonexistent.