Ceremoniously Jericho. Did
I spell that write? A hundred ways I
Could complain. I won’t. 2 much 2do.
Either iceberg or blaze. Mind fort,
All I can afford. In minutes write a week. Then moving weak. Bone
Creaks. No speech with vapor to
Teach. Injury been sinned slurry.
Napkin ink. Profession question-
Selected intersection, fervor to
Incurred stir. Spontaneity session.
What keeps this ink addict less tacit.
Tree, known poetry– implicit.
Only way my stationary state
Solicits.

[8/20/12]