Of My Life Nothing

Of him remains, of my Greek
Master, of the free, the dwarf
Of impossibility

Of Primo Levi himself,
Endless enchained melodies
And fresh special editions,

Of the decision to end
Decisions, speculations
Why middle-aged, middle class

White evangelical men
In middle America
Would choose in droves to join him

In the storyteller's quest
To end the endless mess in
Immaculate conclusion