Jabbering On While Preparing To Move
A “forever endeavor,”
one might almost say,
if one weren’t afraid
of implying this way
(in a rhyme so inane
that it freezes the mind
into numbing despair)
one could possibly grind
enigmatic Eternity
into a phrase –
that its sources, effects
and its means and its ways
could be trampled and shoved
and so brutally sandwiched
in something as lame
as that parcel of language:
but sound does have potency –
things could be worse
than Infinity burping
up nursery verse –
so let’s lilt to an end
and not worry if we
have no hope of an adequate
literacy..
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