Too much constitutes 2 much,
I’ve decided. I can stop when I
Want, I realize. Finally, Room2Self–
Collection. No class tonight, I should
Be grading. Is that responsible?
[Answer: yes] then I’m electing other
Time expenditure. Like what? Wasting
Away, with these rhymes, songs. I’m
Gone. This lack, this beautifully plated
Void.. Perfect for poetry. It is poetry.
No device. Just pen. And so I watch
Sun claws carve their own entrance
Through fence– urgency of day, mine.
Need another latte.. Gallons, musically
Timed.

11/12/12