"Yonder."
"Anything cancels everything out.
If each point is a singularity thrusting all else
aside for good, good takes the form
of a throng of empty chairs or its ants swarming a bone.
I'm afraid, I don't love my mother who's
dead, though, I once, what does once mean?, did love her.
So who meet me over yonder?
I don't recognize the place names
or I do, but they come from televised wars."