a two part poem in the middle of watching terminator 3

1

forget that he said
as he threw it in reverse
another wasted junktrap
no bottles to empty,
no girls on the highway
lately coming closer
the ending was to meet him
but he had to divorce her.

2

visualise perfect death
that's what he kept
when he left the nest
another line for these dead fools
let's hope we've got this right
because if we're going to be on radio
we've got to walk through, caution-tight