dramatic hyperboles etch stains
upon countertops marked by pain
call me the chef
by not the title
furtive, bereft
the futility matters
because it indicates effort
and the angle of my spine
defines the range and distance
of this vehicle, you know
as it flows from my driving
a wheel of letters
selected, or poked
prodding ideas
smitten, smoked
will you yet be
will I yet me
question unasked
a verb: to see
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Roman Ryan 