Tibetan Marrow Poem by Kurt Philip Behm

Tibetan Marrow



Ideas
or wordcraft
There's times
you must choose

The style
or substance
Which one
left askew

One choice
or the other
Becomes
zero-sum

Delivering
prescience
If words
—on the run

(The New Room: March,2023)

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