Not Writing

Waiting, waiting as I tumbled a long stumble

Careering up ladders, becoming a being-

There, one foot out the door. No poems.

Except notes for the chorister

Notes for life not to wait

Not to wait.

 

Catching up with words, I am leaping after music

Starting at the beginning and then running

I am scrounging, digging, ferreting,

Rummaging in a mind waiting

For the rhythm of poem play

To compose the score

 

 

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