Down, Morning Crown

Line. Always here. About
This time. My catalyst.
In a cup. Hate hearing my
Voice summon that
specific arrangement. Maybe I
should force Self into stop.
But how long have I been
Saying that? Other orders,
shoves, in this line.. Adding.
In class tonight, starting with
Poems. If no Art’s in
the classRoom, then I will bring
pieces. Eliot, Plath, Kerouac..
whatever I can find.. What I enjoy,
what I think they might enjoy.

Time to sip the scolding
blend. Need today, all following
to be masterpieces. More or