It got kudos from Dennis, who's phenomenal. So, I'll say it's not bad.
What Am I?
I am just one more sweaty patient scribe
eating week old chinese half naked and wrung out
on a life spent in pursuit
Pursuing the words of gods
that only come at inconvenient hours
The rest of our lives all as if walking from room to room
adjusting the temperature
shuffling papers
watching the fans spin
and the plies circle lazily below
the rest of our lives is waiting
compared to that moment
when god him or herself takes our hand,
and our pen
and uses it to scrawl words
in red ink as its bloody,
no longer silent, tongue.
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