Suicide is suicide.
I’ve contemplated suicide for weeks.
But suicide is suicide.
Poetry is what my poetry seeks.
Clean is clean.
Ignorance is not only ignorance, it reeks.
Socrates is Socrates.
Poetry is what my poetry seeks.
The unsayable is unsayable.
So says the silence, but it leaks.
I will say something now.
Poetry is what my poetry seeks.
