Friday, November 11, 2005

Poem: Camouflage


My rogue and rococo thoughts
Skitter sideways
Like a sideshuffling crab

Following evasive tactics
In case anyone locks on
And attempts to impose

A framework
Of coherence and congruence
On these fitfully nuanced palabra

If you actually begin to understand
What I am writing
We have all missed the point

Sometimes I don't know
What it means
Until someone else tells me

Sometimes I don't know
If it's better to pull your leg
Or my own

I don't know which is better
The variations and detours
Or the thing itself
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