AS FAR AS
as far
as poetry is concerned
I am
provisional front
out
in left field
since poetry owes me
has not been
so sweet
to me
demanding
I constantly exceed myself
never too
understanding
or overly kind
this poem too
gung-ho
about
its sympathy
and charity
and desire to
enshrine this
in the hearts
of all of humankind
this poem too, no exception,
giving me
a big fun for my money
obstinate in making it case,
protesting its faith
whole world of difference however,
between what it seems to be saying
and how it appears to me