Generalizing like a foolhardy mystic–
that’s where
the poem could go
couldn’t it?
Mediocrity jockeys
for some
kind of
modest stimulus.
what do you say what do you do what do you want to say or do?
there’s a stairwell
with doors closed
A sky, pigeon blue
(currently under investigation)
laughs–
Social Responsibility
(currently under investigation)
skips a rock down the road–
Are you unplugged and the screen
away from
the screens, their shabu-shabu?
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