A clattering impatient man
Who wouldn't note
The pit of crowd
Stepped toward center
Reeling tired
Calling squares
To spinning
Cease
Unachored
Catched
In steep
To least
Upon the door
Look what the screen
Breezed across
To sweet release
A clattering impatient man
Who wouldn't note
The pit of crowd
Tom McGlynn
copyright 2013
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