Another Poet On Another Plane

The fumble fisted poet
Full of Peregrine dives,
Plops to earth.

Full of immaculate wrongs,
Weighing his words
With intensive breath,
And desperate concern.

When all he wants
Is to screw the air hostess,
And experience yet more
Significant knowledge,

Before his ink runs dry
And his nib curls.

John.G.Hall©2003