Sitting – well, slouching Parochial ticky-tacky chair distorting sprawled alignment How does a piece of paper weigh so much? How do I extrude a greater weight from it into another page?
Fumbling with knotted headphones My eyes drop into the inked Times New Roman The page intones my fumbling succinctly, “I try to find something, anything.” What boyscout, boatsmen, or climber crawled in my bag and tied this interminable knot? My eyes turn to the knot - Still fumbling with the toner’s entombed dance
I grew up in this slouch, in this tangle, thinking in Times New Roman Etching knowledge into or from 8 x 12 reams Does the paper weight I feel in the paper’s request equate to the weight of a neural connection ascertaining chemical knots?
This was a response to a poem a guy in my class wrote. The line, "I try to find something, anything." was in his poem.