(continuation of “On Meaning”, really)
if you dare,
and disregard the waning references
to small indifferences.
As if we care.
Words, we hate you,
slathered down like salt and rye…
Wonder if, and if, then why,
and is this only my
Slander thinkers at a loss
and worship writers
unprepared to think, and lie
about our nondescript expressions.
To hold on tight to all our misconceptions.