Poems

ME WRITE POEMS
ME CRUNCH WORDS
AND LAY THEM TOGETHER
SUBJECTS & VERBS.
IT'S WHEN I TURN MY BACK
THE POEM REALLY BEGINS;
THE WORDS I LAID WERE JUST
FOUNDATIONS,
THEY HAD THEIR OWN LIVES WITHIN.
DOES ME WRITE POEMS,
OR POEMS WRITE ME?
I'M JUST A PEN-AND-PAPER FOOL
I CAN ONLY SEE WHAT ONLY I CAN SEE.
AM I THE JOB OR THE TOOL?