11.25.06

Airport
bars are strange, and
I imagine all eyes
are on me instead of the game
raging

on screen
above my head.
I imagine that my poems
being written cause the excess of
passion,

from other patrons,
and soon, with enough
stanzas on the page

I will cause riots
and revolutions with their
focused emotion.

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