A New Metre: Poetry Archive

“For we write none other things unto you . . .” —II Corinthians 1:13

What Chaos Means to Me

The lure
(the chanting):
siren — pied
Hamlin-town piper —
call of
(dire)
sweet most
disorder:

[
saysnothing
(yet I speak)
isnothing
(yet ink is black)
meansnothing
(yet I mean what I say)
]

if —
onlyonly if
no is.

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