You think it’s a game?Unintelligible? Ha!Envision no spoons.This is serious.It is a matter of joyversus emptiness.

He utilizesform for a striking lecture;young poets shiverinexperience,but thaw over their own work,fertilize magic.

I write for pages,get lost in the mezzaninehidden from stages.

As a woman still,without the right kind of mouth,my tongue’s of no use.