Bored at work...poetizing:



Tibial

Concussed and twisty
In mindstrand filigrees;

It goes like this, in bonespeak:
A marrow to calcium eke.

Earthshatter wind trumpet
Wound recumbant

Against the sweat of
Each irresolve.

Disillusionment fingered wrought
Tumblethoughts,

Clickclattering in my handsight
Like marbles, frozen bits of light.

Eager, eager in skinwhispers;
Breath the satiate of an occasional fester.

Where is my poette? The process of my Keats?
I glue the twowords, a new project: retreat.

I yearn for some Shelleied, metric humming,
A pourous abandonment in my Cummings.

Murmurflesh garbles, devours them meward:
So secret in stumblepen; anxious to be heard.