I must begin it's
not a sin to be obsessive,
and also compulsive--
We're the movers
and shakers,
the deal breakers
though we didn't sign up
to be a hiccup
in the psychiatric ward.
Never ordinary,
it goes with the territory
of being a poet.
To no one do I owe it,
this language luggage,
the synaptic baggage
that sends me voices,
and other choices.
Cool text messages
in the silence come
from the...
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