Please be advised
That this will be a poem
And that it will appear
To do nothing
Like your own mind
It will not make sense
Like your own mind
Connecting spaces
To things large and small
Hard shallow black loud
Like your own mind
Simultaneously in
And out up and down
And out up and down
At the starting block
Like your own mind
At the finish-line
Draped in a checkered flag
Please be advised # 9
This is how a poem is
Like your own mind
Drenched in champagne.
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