Saturday, February 2, 2008

Stop! Poetry

Why don’t we stop reading poetry
then maybe we can see the real poetry
of life twice removed each time a poet
attempts to cramp life into still words
for readers to inanimate?

Second-hand imagination when
put on paper is paper cup
in the King’s banquet

;
an ethical hacker
behind the firewall
at the break of the code.

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