So at the suggestion (encouragement?) of dear Jabberwocky, I am intending to revamp this into something more oriented around my writing (though also featuring writing that I sincerely enjoy). In the spirit of that:
I.
Storm clouds
flash
in the distance
but that is not
the drum I hear
II.
If the wind blew
my bottle away
I cannot blame
the wind, nor the
bottle
III.
Shouting may win
attention your way
but, for me, the chimes
do all the talking
IV.
If the porch collapsed,
today or another,
would we still stand-
would it disrupt our stride?
V.
This pen, does it
hold me?
Does the paper bear
already the mark
or do I scar it now?
VI.
Lift your hands, pull!
Lift your hands, pull!
Lift your hands! Pull
down the word.
VII.
You have lost. Your
eyes continue to mind
you, poorly, and you
lose continuously to read
VIII.
Stop.
You cannot part
from the stick the bowl;
nor from the bowl
the din.
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