Poem 70
Small, common, not tired
Nor weary nor worn,
Powerful I am
I am an infinite eye/
Voice
Reviving, deriving midnight
From a trinity of signifying parrots ---
Passing hep to hopping
The jarring jam they
Dream words
Syntax wax
Grammarians
She and he
Who prismed light
-- grandeur
Parents razing towers
From/form a sentence ---me/I
Apple
Stone immune to polish,
To ignorant charms
Clashing by day.
Superlative subparticles endure ---
Invited to logic wild
Crazy quilting
Wet bones on a mountain,
Fear no evil we/I
Zillion paragraphs
Am defiant dance of chapters,
Have bibled seventy gospels
Shadowed through
The middle between
Of hardships and the rock of ages.
Have published sleep ---
A miracle of invisibility
I am
A purpose to remember.
Jerry W. Ward, Jr.
July 31, 2013