To That Old Fool – That Old Friend

Before you go again, let’s
solve intersubjective riddles before
this next death – vain salience
between two (me and you) using
learned dramatic methods to project
lines of defense, to throw shutouts
with frequency, to pull cloverleaves
on highways like weeds and I
don’t know where we’re headed.

Before you go again, let’s 
gormandize the good, co-anchor
judgement day-like evening newscasts on
relationships etiquette or head the
latest judicial reviews concerning
whose peart, who’s peevish, while
broken mirrors play peek-a-boo like
we sometimes do when we fool
around in this fool’s paradise.