You Can Look Up Everything on Reality TV

But Caution,

the beer on the shore

is lapping at the foam

of sanity,

and the wind in the trees

is speaking only thy

previous names.

 

Caution,

a rise in the ocean

will soak your dress

above your knees,

causing infinite tears,

infinite hopes and dreams,

and infinite sighs.

 

Caution,

abstraction is

just the background

for Reality.

And the odometer of death

is set to expire

on Reality.