Disappearing: a List
Disappearing: A List
• Leave for no destination in particular.
• Plastic surgery.
• Burn my wallet and shoes.
• Buy or steal an identity;
become another.
• Run into the forest,
wear a wolf’s skin,
look and smell
wolfish downwind.
• Yield my being in
an intimate exchange,
to the thrall of
scotch or peyote or cocaine
or intense pleasure or pain.
• Be subsumed into the
collective mind of a cult
or the Secret Service
or the Carthusians
• Become young rather than old.
• Die, just because.
It’s just a list of possibilities.
Nothing more.
Not a complete one at that.
Copyright © Jack Jordan | Year Posted 2013
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