I think the world was made by
They tell me the world has ended. Can something end without having a beginning?
Oil does not mix with water. Instead it seeps, drips, crawls around the itch, watches.
Oil lingers. Evidence of defeat? Weighed-
down wing, oil-slicked.
Chemicals spin, bloated, spreading, shifting form.
Soon colors are unearthed, or forged. Mechanics of rain and industry.
If they banned color,
would it be gasoline rainbows we sought out?