Wednesday, June 15, 2011

Mark Gavoor: Typing on an Airplane

I want to write a poem
No type a poem
Who the hell hand writes but me?

I was poised to type
Devoid of thought or idea
No poetic notion at all
When the seat in front of me
Tilted back making it harder yet
To type and see
But it jolted this...

Little lame thing
Out of me

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