Ø Art by Pile driver theory Ø Poetry by Lily Tierney Ø

Masks

How many masks

Can one have on

All pretending at

The same time

To be the one

Who is real?

Trash

Hidden in plain sight

Always there

No one bothered

To rid the scenery

Of this eyesore.

Someone might

Kick it further

Down the street by the sewer

Where it will be swallowed

Whole into the drainage

Of all debris left by such

Pretenders who care.