Sometimes don’t you feel life runs you around in circles? And what of your adversaries? What’s their purpose? To run you down? Thereafter you’ll be rippling. It’s best to be awake, watch for the snake in the grass. After all the unbecoming behavior, how do you behave? Why does life set you up with traps? Wait, it is a test. Right. This line from Rae Armantrout’s poem, “Later”, struck:
I speak in splashes.
I have the lonely dream.
I was supposed to write a poem about object relations but that didn’t work out. Cue Robert’s thing poem prompt. I’m sorry I didn’t inspire you.