Just Like Fight Club

We don't talk about
NaPoWriMo  
 
Not just because  
it's a mouthful  
 
Do you want your  
little world to know  
 
Let your inner  
village heretic glow  
 
is it a burn or a roast  
an errant attempt  
to raise a toast  
 
Who will care  
unless the  
flicker grows  
 
that wicked flame  
beneath your toes  
 
The will of others  
applied together  
threefold or more...  
 
binding you  
in your place?  
 
..Anyways  
that's just  
 
how it goes...