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[2021] Spiritwracked
Bodily harm done to solitude;
unruly, you fisted doors
caused commotions
in kitchen cupboards
cluttered the creaking attic floors
And, what uttered, gutteral moans!
Melodramatic, ambiguous insights
concerning thy blood n bones
as if souls possessed
a thing worth learning
from the corporeal
one rents to own
. . . other than perhaps you
possibly sharing DNA
with Ann Coulter
( here, the poet truly
s h u d d e r e d
as he digressed )
but that would at least explain
why the outbursts lasted
fifteen minutes at best
Noisiest of spirit --- der Poltergeist!
Such an unwanted guest!
Just listen to the quiet . . .
restored upon the moors
after the cemetery burial
---your marrowing journals
recycled by Mother Nature's
fields of earth n worms
dispelling words of yours
that haunted the neighborhood
leaving my dwelling in a wrack
---in no uncertain terms
gone for good!
And
FINALLY, I can hear myself think again
as healing solitude is welcomed back
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