Bespoke   It’s all bespoke now — everything’s that way — your own imperial finery, your own adoring followers flocking to pay your own monthly subscription fee, your own all-but-unbreakable code, your own PIN, your own gods on your own altar, you own custom carriage, your own forgiven sins of the flesh and of omission, your own key to locked doors and your own right to rage at the doors that don’t swing open, your own secret sauce, your own play on your own stage and starring your own sweet self and your own reflection reciting from your own script, your own facts, your own destiny, your own arrangements, your own one-of-a-kind crypt.     © Michael Fleming Brattleboro, Vermont October 2024