MEDIOCRE
It takes but a moment to write it
But the end of it is all about the writing and not
The words of the integered mediocre man.
I will be yourn but not theirn and that is why
They ask:
How is it to you to be here
In the rondo and not theatre
In the wrecking laughter of gainful
Mischance?
It is appropriate to be here
In the end and not over at
The farmyard’s verging mountainside
Where all the entrails are laid out
For reading.
