All poems
about the same
history in everything
find the undefined
   and
make
         it
             poetic
haunted ruins
dense, layered
unknown
get moved and make it
poetic
all you need,
a body, a voice, an imagination
feed the jazz of
the poetic voice and
drag out a physical response
for
if you live
too much
in your
                  head
no bodily
poetry beyond
missing cadence
in hidden history of
every moment
#smallpoems
#foolingwithwords
Found poem from Robert Pinsky