Like the Pisa Tower leaning, <br />I hope to never hit the ground <br />while unprotected by the meaning- <br />less attempts I make to seem profound. <br />Irrelevant as buttresses <br />on buildings concrete reinforces, <br />my thoughts compete now in rat races <br />that can’t be won by champion horses. <br />Mutable, sublime, obsessive, <br />I contradict myself, a teaser <br />of those who find the straight oppressive, <br />preferring pendulums in Pisa. <br /> <br />3/27/06<br /><br />gershon hepner<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/betwen-profundity-and-meaning/
