Writing poems
I hope
Someone with a mind
Will tell me
What they mean
In a dyslexic ramble
Scrambled words
Easy over
Surreal abstract
Covered with numbing veils
It must be easier to contrive
Speaking gibberish
Escaping the page
As my fingers grip
The accomplice pen
A crazy dancer on blank paper
Forms symbols
The unconscious flow
of ink
A Rorschach poem
Tell me what you think
