the only way to find god // is to google how to do it // and then do it.

google ai highlights its words for me

like i am receiving visions 

in my own digestive tract

aspartame i beams

building out scaffolding

with nothing inside

clanging boards and aluminum struts

pressing down town

and on the third day

god set

let there be diet coke

man hadn’t made regular coke yet


sex is the exchange of genetic material

i pass you my diet coke qr code

as in we fuck

like god intended

all ornate mechanisms

and goo

slime and structure

meaning and nothing

like the math ungirding

calorie counting

and the infinite expansion of the universe


ashes to ashes

dust to dust

the city fills its own belly button

with each of us

filthy inside

the wheels are falling off

and we keep putting them back on

flat and slashed

tires going flub flub flub

down the tarmac