A poem a day in April from Rutgers English PhD students and friends.

Thursday, April 4, 2013

from Time Travel: 1922

You tried to explain it like this——
just closing your eyes ought to trim
the visibly slackened instant
and turn your passive thought
into the semblance of an indifferent
but restless jargon machine.
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