Lucid August Nine

Lucid August Nine
it's some lost song
that wasn't even all mine
damn
it
where is
it?

it's just a simulated compilation
of all that preceded
it

really

i've wanted to find it
ever since i forgot how to play it

it's clearly better lost

yet it's still a haze upon my imagination

headlights the highway of my agitation

now poor cousin Poetry's all's i got to show for it

yes

it's clearly better lost