Piker Press — Weekly Journal of Arts and Literature
April 27, 2026

Cruel Accidents

"...Assume not that my name is yours to speak..."

Cruel Accidents

All you need to do to have the upper hand is raise your wrist
Is that too literal? But I thought literal meant figural, literally?
Anything can mean anything is a bad analytical approach
Whose asking? It's me again, throwing flippancy at the grave

Don't take a stone from its home just to indicate where I stopped doing anything useful
That is not a landmark that a respectable man wants seen
So, I carve my name into my desk, so you can honor me here
Where I did, not where I stopped doing

Don't tell me to rest in peace
If you wished me unsettlement in my life
Assume not that my name is yours to speak
If I speak not of yours






Article © John Maurer. All rights reserved.
Published in the May 2, 2022 issue .
Image(s) are public domain.
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