Saturday, March 25, 2000

far from the point

far from good English
speaking with every accent
imaginable so many versions
of the same language
should be such a beautiful
place not filled with
so much hate
far from good enough light
to be writing under
there he goes on again
rambling with the pen
page flipping
pen spitting words
and thoughts before
they become words
far from understandable
day turns to night
right before eyes
and words won’t reach
others as intended
and what’s the point…

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