Utilize can be neutralized
With a combination that puts a
Meteorite back into orbit
Filling in the crater
With grass and trees and life
Impotence, comes the cries from
The crowd, crowing for murder
Hates wasteful endowed
Nonsenses rain on flowering fields
Melting against petals who suckle
And buzz, there are no insects here
Lay it down, close it up,
Add another cliché to the
Metaphor list, and make
That one word the aphorism
By which you live every
Minute of the rest of your books
Act, that's a theatrical ploy
For thought, an unheralded
Accomplishment, physical force,
Motive driving reality,
Though that's not what
We're in it for
It's the beauty or aliveness or
Some combination of
Nothing and everything
That makes jumping in the puddles
Worth every splash
Roman Ryan 