SHRUNKEN VERSION
shrink me
carve pieces off me
cut me
down to size
reduce me
condense me
down
to single molecule
erase
all that feels it has to burst
its boundaries, explode, expand
be liberating
be transformational
yes,
slice the heart out
of all that stuff
kill all that is poet, poetic,
make the poem, the poetry
go suicide
once upon a time I clung
to the fiction
it was
my purpose and meaning
now
I am far too old
for anything like this
at all
at all