In Which I'm Sort Of Tired Of Putting "In Which" At The Beginning Of Every Post, But Now I've Done It Enough To Where I Feel Committed to the Style.

This evening, I'm not feeling
particularly productive or
inspired or
talented or any
of those things that make a person
special
so I think I'm just going to
break up my lines
in strange places
and hope you don't read this so much
as
glance over its shape,
so you'll perceive if not a masterpiece,
at least a poem
that was never really here.