a poet.

in my restless
indestined
journey
rarely esteemed
stale and ungleamed
it seems
I appear
on occasions
unattractive
pathologically
ordinary
friendless
mere bits
that scatter
with weakest of wind
but as I stand here
in front of this
limited Assembly
this godforsaken facility
I am the climax
I am the summit
the end of all charts
the goal of all
whom are
young and and dreamy
for I am a poet
I speak
fluently
the pains of a world
at large
I
wove a planet
out of plain thoughts.