The Poetry of Mark Daniel Milbocker
Quiet List

Alone in this chair no thoughts 
to dare or truth to swear
notching the lists with errant 
urgings to cast a web to pin
me to the grounding of dopamine
driven hoops aflame and afodder
found unchecked and forgotten
so demure this self-refringence
with no light left to sparkle
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