Mark Matthews Poet Bio

Numbstruction

With one picture,
can I rebuild?

This question
   stomping around
  on my medulla,
      keeps bumping nerves

..... and still
without an answer.
How,... Where,... What
kick up dust clouds
on the barren scape.
Now with
   only an obscured view
to work from
I begin the construction,
but with the cake dusting
  my eyes
I have to work 
     by feel,
        which is numb.

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