because poetry..

oetry is  a way of life,

 because  poetry is  a way of life, 

 because  poetry is  a way of life, 

 and there was found language on their tongues of fire

on the floundering void,

                notes were taken boats were shipped, hearts boarded, waystations named,

                   and the smouldering fires lit,


  did you think you could read this without reading that?
try again
 it will always for turning go there,
  it's where Mona lives,

                where I live where the others go,