A Poem for Friends in the New Dark Age

I AM YOUR PHALLIC MOTHER, AND LIKE YOU, PULL DOWN THE HATCHET OF TWELVE
I AM YOUR EASY TIMER, AND WITH ONE SWIFT CRASH DESTROY THE LOVELY CITADEL
I AM NOT YOUR MOST BESTEST BUDDY
BUT YOUR MOST BESTEST BUDDY IS FLOWN
AND WE MUST MAKE A LIFE HERE IN THE BLUE COLD AND ASH
SO IT IS TO YOU I CLING
AND ASK YOU TO FOLLOW THROUGH
I KNOW THAT WITHOUT YOUR WIT AND JIVE I WOULD HAVE LOST CHRIST LONG AGO.

-Sudy