An electric pick by L Stevens, read the Stories In Between
I study what seems The electric In dreams There were two Then three Dancing Bound by screams Tendril to wrist The synapse missed In the emptiness Between Broken ladders And three's Consideration For contemplation Of rabbit filled Holes In the plot Thickens Tossed salad Of words From the second Story to The variables Which invariably Strikeout The variation In a variety Before and after A thought Through which We wave The impulse To find Can't find A pulse Locked in The third I do To marriage Of chaos Controlled A lover's scorn Though never worn As the fit Was never Quite right Erase the other Born monochrome Died technicolor So lucid to me Though strange It seems To study Such things Though I may Try again When I find Or know When