Young | Poems

Poems
by Mark Young

Trepanned

After the inserts

were all in place

she fell asleep in

a dodecahedral

envelope. Summer

bounded by like an

holographic ante-

lope. Grass fell. It

burned her eyes.

Post-Credits

We’re chomping at the bit.

Have glimpsed some

kind of killer alligators &

hurricanes in nostalgia-

baiting cameos. You DO

have a current robot file

to work out if it actually

is a cypher? Without it, “no

information is available

for this page” will display,

& speculation over the next

season can only carry on.

TRANSCENDENCE

Total energy narrowly circum-

scribes. Creates frontiers &

borders. Characterized by the

need to have an entire body

of knowledge devoted to it.

Embodied energy goes any-

where, with anything. Never

goes out of style except within

the environs of the Leichen-

haus, the Hospital for the Dead.

Instead it aims to improve

the policy of :

a product of :

anything to do with the hunt

ranges of :

in addition to :

throughout the vehicle

the parts that :

the content of :

see & seen been can.

outgrown

Throw the fish

into a tubular

barrel & view

your local

weather radar

without being

hounded for it.

hotspots

I have exchanged the

kaffeeklatsch franchise

for the Library. Am

now surrounded by a

greater range of words, but

it doesn’t seem to help me.

Tracking the descent

Men on this site preach the red 
pill. Photos of guys who lose 

control are venerated. Thus, the 
seemingly simple bench press 

you do in the gym may actually be
much riskier for your cat or dog 

than traveling as check-in baggage 
in a ventilated part of the aircraft.