Individualized

You were
A – dividual
Before
You were
An individual
Before you
Had
A foundation
To be
An individual
On

You
Individualized
Before
You were
Dividualized
An undivided
In dual ized
Individual

What would
An individual do
In a dividual world
Undivided
By the
Foundation
Ready made
Full of brown sauce
An un pollinated
Milky opal ized
Individual

Chess

You really
Really
Have to be focused
It’s no use
Planning
An escapade
Against
Your opponent
Without
Keeping an eye on
Hiz moves

You really
Have to focus
On the whole thing
You have to
Open
The two halves
Of your brain

One for your moves
One for his

Really
If you are not
watching
Your other half
You will
Defeat
Yourself

I’m always
Bad at chess
Like
When it comes
To love
I lose focus
I am
A disintegrated
Player
Whose head
Doesn’t move
When his heart
Races ahead

The wooden laughter
Of puppets
From the Window
Like the sound
Of a Wood saw
The day
Is already
A Washout
With rain
Dripping
From the maple leaves

And my back aches
From exercise
And a poor
Sleep position

When wooden laughter
Cuts through the window
from outside
With narcissistic
Emptiness