Selfie Sonnet (7-21-22) Memory Comic I do not like the man I used to be He was very reckless & selfish Although, he was decent, actually (This problem of identity’s hellish) Did my acts start biologically Needing to sew all of my wildest oats? Was I damaged psychologically? (In my recollections’ bowl, wicked floats) Perhaps I’m flowing in The River Styx? On my left the quick on the right the dead I know that neither side can my soul fix (I float on my back watching both with dread) Remembering offers no salvation I’m left here with tawdry contemplation #selfiesonnet #comicsonnet #bicyclemessenger #studioofthestreets #sonnet (at St. Marks Place Manhattan) https://www.instagram.com/p/CgRp_6JuTEd/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=






