MEMO TO SELF

On the Notion of
Self Promotion:

Poems are Not Self. 

Rather, perceptions and loss
desire and dross

Whirled in the vortex
of the mind’s mouth

Erotic wrestle of 
words and wordlessness(Sultry!)

Ventriloquism
a boxing match
of beings and voices 

sharpened by a whiff of the abyss

The self.  
How very small.  
The poem, how other. 

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