The set of things that I want to express.
The set of things that I want to press
to single play records.
The set of things that I want to impress
on singly played moments.
The set of things that I want addressed.
The set of things that I want left
unrighted and
the begged dichotomy standing proud
in the gap, demanding redress.
The set of words I thought I had to say
and the waking to another morning
half said, half played, and understood
because an "un" could not stay
the course before an "un" already made.
Expressed presses impressed on
thoughts already addressed leave
little wiggle room to left and right and
redress is optional and understood as
a stay of elocution can relate to
a stay of execution's proud stance
on the natural order of call, response,
cause, and affectation and where
the sets are empty we lay
our heads on pillows and beds unmade and
wait for something
to make us do
something we have not.
